This damn cold is killing me. [Not literally, of course.] I was ready to go to sleep at 8pm last night. Before my kids. My usual bedtime is around 2am.

I’ve been working on ‘secret admirer‘ but this illness is fogging my brain. I’ve been writing like mad but I’m not entirely sure what I’m writing… and I’m sure I’m going to be useless at proofing and editing.

As much as I hate to do this… I’m not going to be able to post the next installment until my brain works again. I really hope that happens soon because this cold totally blows.

So sorry. I hope to still post the next part sometime this weekend, but that depends on this Β virus from hell.


About what sandra thinks

Sandra is a writer, blogger, poet, artist, emotional disaster. She thinks far too much and sleeps far too little. Sandra lives in the Northeastern U.S. but dreams of an oceanfront home in Hawaii where she could learn to surf. She loves books, brutal honesty, coffee, and the color black. She hates insincerity, beer, whipped cream, and facebook. And she is uncomfortable talking about herself in the third person.
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40 Responses to foggy.

  1. Meg Sorick says:

    Aw, get better, sweetie! Hugs! But don’t breathe on me! πŸ˜€

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  2. The V Pub says:

    The whiskey didn’t work? I’m shocked! Yeah, having a cold kills creativity. It’s better to wait until all of your synapses are firing correctly to continue.

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  3. Miriam says:

    The writing can wait Sandra. Just take it easy and get well. Hugs xo (but don’t get too close!) πŸ™‚

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  4. Marquessa says:

    Feel better soon!

    Liked by 1 person

  5. Al Lane says:

    Focus on plague recovery first x

    Liked by 1 person

  6. A.C. Melody says:

    Hope you feel better!

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  7. Feel better Sandra!!

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  8. theturtle says:

    Wishing you a quick unclogging of brain and nasal passages πŸ˜‰
    In the absence of whisky on the premises I can’t really help you ( my standard attack on those pesky germs is : half a cup of really hot milk into a mug , a tablespoon of honey , and fill the rest of the cup with good whisky – or a little less πŸ˜‰ – two aspirins if you can stomach them , have this in bed and fall asleep )
    Turtle Hugs

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  9. I have it, too and went out of town on a planned trip. Feel like crap feel better!

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  10. magarisa says:

    Hope you get well soon!

    Liked by 1 person

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