I hope that you all had a lovely 4th of July weekend.
Mine began Thursday on a high note–volunteering at my local animal shelter, Lange Foundation, ramen and a cold beer in Little Osaka with my fella. Taro shave ice with sno-cap to finish.
And then. The fireworks.
Or my rendezvous. With the Flu.
You know–the Flu. That thing that smacks you down and holds you there for a good, long week? (That’s why the call it La Grippe, don’t you know).
Well, baby. I had it. (It had me).
It turned into Bronchitis. And after Urgent Care and the Emergency Room–I think I am just turning the corner.
Enough to actually sit up here in this chair and type this in.
I consider that a WIN.
Looking forward to coming out to play. You in?