I am having one of "those" nights. You know the kind -- where you go to bed at your usual time, but you toss and turn and your legs won't be still and your mind won't turn off, and you just can't get to sleep. Then on top of that, my nose has decided to run and not stop causing continual blowing and Kleenex consumption that could cause a national shortage!
I am not sick. This just happens once in awhile. Jerry will yell at me in the morning and say it was the iced tea I drank at lunch today. Maybe it is.
I have cowl news and pictures, but I won't post those until tomorrow. It's a lot of work to do pics, and it requires hands without Kleenex in them!