It was a good run, so I suffered the cold with some gratitude. Well, last weekend I was at a meeting in church, crammed into a small classroom, and one of the attendees mentioned that he was supposed to be on an airplane that very minute but because he and his wife got sick, the kids said to stay away from the grandkids.
So he came to the meeting instead.
Guess what?
Yep, sick again.
THANKS, TYPHOID MIKE
Of course this has turned into a busy week, workwise; it couldn't have happened last week when things were slow, no.
It was too hot to make a frozen pizza yesterday -- the extent of my cooking abilities -- so I was dispatched to McDonald's to get eats. After all, the Grimace Era of the Mets has continued, so I wanted to show my reciprocal support. When I got home, I started pulling in the garage and -- nothing. Car stalled. Check Engine light came on.
Well, as King Claudius says, "When sorrows come, they come not single spies, But in battalions." And he wound up dead, so there you are.
It could be something simple, like maybe they forgot to put oil in during my oil change a couple of weeks ago. (It's been known to happen.) Or it could be the end of the line for my car. Still, I was able to kick it over and pull into the garage, that CE light taunting me as I did. I'm really glad I didn't get stuck in the McDonald's parking lot. I have AAA membership, but it's like life insurance -- you never really want to need it.
So that's what's happening. I hope to have a better entry tomorrow or Thursday. We'll just have to see how it goes. Unless like Claudius one of the sorrows comes at me with a sharp poisoned pointy thing. Then I won't be around to blog about it.
2 comments:
I thought the one thing we learned from the fiasco that was 2020 is that, if you are symptomatic, STAY HOME. I'm sure everyone was impressed by the dedication of your compatriot coming to the meeting contagious.
To make a frozen pizza, buy a good pizza, let it cool, then stick it in the freezer.
rbj13
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