Tea Time

Normally in Wisconsin around this time I'd be getting a bad cold. The usual end-of-fall-beginning-of-winter-change-of-seasons cold. I figured that since we had moved south that I could avoid...or at least put off the seasonal sickness. Mother Nature had other plans, and decided that my punishment for trying to outsmart her would be to give me a nice, full blown cold. It'd be one thing if it was cold out...but it's like 65 and pure sun out here. Nonsense.

Thus, if there are more grammatical errors than usual this week on the blog - I blame it on the Benadryl.