It’s going to be a quiet and hopefully sunshine-filled weekend for me.
Everyone around me is sick and I feel like I’m coming down with something.
I don’t have the dreaded scratchy throat yet, but I’ve had a few unusual sneezes.
And I’m tired, but that’s probably from lack of sleep.
I’ve gone to bed consistently late this week, I went to bed at 1:00AM last night; I blame it on the holidays.
Next week’s intent is to get to bed early.
Tomorrow, I’ll sleep in…

I’ll read some old favourites and a cookbook; and maybe make something sweet from said cookbook.

I’ll eat the just-in-case-I-get-sick soup, well… maybe even if I’m not sick – soup heals the soul.<,br/>
There’s rice and beluga lentils (that’s like caviar in vegetariana!) in yummy tomato and olive oil  broth.

I’ll paint my nails the colour of plums.

And take down the Christmas tree and decorations, albeit reluctantly – I still can’t believe the holidays are over!

And If I’m feeling up to it, I’ll hang out with the little guys and we’ll paint something magnificent.