Kinda a lazy day yesterday, although I did five loads of laundry and some picking-up of the mess left by moving mom's furniture in. Weather has been overcast, but it hasn't rained, and the temperatures are mild.
I think I'd be almost completely recovered from the past 8 grueling months if it weren't for this damned cough. I've got gunk in my bronchial tubes that has no intention of going anywhere this morning. The only expectorant I have in the house also has a coubh suppressant in it, and I can't take that because I'll be driving this morning.
My massage therapist and I are having trouble getting together. First I had to cancel because we spent an extra day in Reno. Then I had to cancel again because of this dang cold. Now she has a tonsil infection, and will call me when she is able to go back to work.
Chatted with Archer yesterday, which was so cool, and at least heard from Elfie (although she says she can't make it to the Discworld Convention). I'm really sad about the number of people who won't make it next year; Jinx has also said it's impossible, and I haven't heard definite yeses from anyone but Grace and me.
Once again, I do not understand popular opinion. Watched The King's Speech. Ho hum. Then watched Salt -- Wow! One of the best action movies ever! Perfect timing, exciting action, and a serpentine plot that kept me guessing right down to the last few minutes of the movie. Loved it!