sniffle, sniffle… hack, hack. Virginia, your humble blogger, has picked up a cold – hard to swallow, headache and all that. After dragging my tushi out of bed this morning to make breakfast for Mama & Dwight, an internal dilemma ensued.
To go to church? Or not. Misery side of self, No. Lent side, Go. Waffling until the last minute made me a few minutes late, but i was there, misery and all.
Misery loves company, or so they say…
I know this is just a miserable cold (not something terrible), but something Papa said came to mind: “In the Good Book it doesn’t say it came to stay, it says ‘it came to pass.”
He told me that when i passed numerous kidney stones. (I think he meant it as comfort..) But whatever you’re dealing with right now, maybe this thought might comfort you.
My head is kinda fuzzy, so signing off now…
grace, peace & sniffles, sniffles
Virginia : )
Roses in the Rubble 
So sorry you’re sick, GL … glad Auggie and Freddie are there to keep you company! Rest and get better. Hugs! 🙂
— Auggie has been good company (!! as always !!) … he serves as blanket, backrest, lapdesk, iPad holder…& buddy… Big thanks, again, for gifting him into The Community 🙂
grace, peace & comforting company – gL : )