So here I am, another adventure in blogging. I've just finished making breakfast that consisted of fresh from scratch buttermilk biscuits, bacon and eggs and a lot of orange juice.
I'm pretty sure I'm recovered from the flu I got 2 weeks ago but I believe I have something completely different now. With my chronic hypochondria, I immediately think bacterial meningitus or a tumor or some flesh-eating disease.
So here I am with errands to run, a house to clean, laundry to do and NYE prep before Louis CK in Baltimore followed by our annual dinner in DC with Shauns friends.
I finished off the last of the orange juice and took a shot of emergen-c but I still feel like I'm falling apart. Maybe a shot of espresso, bundling up an taking a brisk walk through downtown fairfax to snap some pictures will help?
That or I'm overdosing on dayquil, taking several pain relievers and shooting caffeine directly into my veins.
Wish me luck!