Misery is mine ... a nose that is running like a tap; eyes that are so red and runny it looks like I have been crying for days and a very sore throat. Seems like I picked up a cold along the way. *thanks Hubby*
And even though my body is drained, my heart is full. Tonight, I am humbled by the kindness and generosity of people. My coworkers came through, making contributions to the Africa school fundraiser. We are 42% of the way there ... My friends, family and colleagues have dug deep and given much. In between sneezes, wheezes and nose blows I feel so very grateful ... and happy ... and blessed.
Can you pass the Kleenex please?