I truly hate being sick. My body coughs it’s way through the day, despite the drugs. One more day and I should feel more like myself! What being sick does to the mind is something else. I forget things and that is just not me! Ah well it does make me stop and rest. I also regroup and figure out what needs doing. Oh my that list is long. I am also trying to finalize care for my Mom and get trip stuff set in place. So much to do so little time. It will all come together it always does. I wish I felt like quilting today maybe tomorrow. For those who can Cut, Piece and Quilt Enough!