The worst part of a sick day is the being sick part.
I went to sleep last night thinking of the different things I would like to bake today. Sadly, this morning I woke to a sore throat and a headache. Super. I mustered enough energy to get dressed & gear up to head out with my hubby to walk the dogs. Less than a block from the house I could tell the cold air & brisk pace was doing me no good. Hubby could see this too, so he took Molly's leash from me and sent me home with a kiss. So home I came and made him some coffee before curling up in bed with some magazines, a few cookbooks, the laptop and one of the (now) tired pups. For myself, I put on a kettle of water to boil, squeezed some lemon juice into a mug and spooned up some ginger honey. That should soothe my sore throat...
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