And sick. I was supposed to write today about The Murder of Roger Ackroyd, but I have been feeling pretty awful since last night and it’s going to have to wait for next week. Unfortunately, today is one of those days when I absolutely have to work—not least because everyone at my office has been sick all week already. And to top it off, tomorrow I’m flying to Connecticut for the holidays. I’m getting in that mood where I really don’t want to be away from all my stuff that long. Plus it is all blizzardy here.
I did like The Murder of Roger Ackroyd though, and The Hound of the Baskervilles.
Ugh – I am so sorry you’re sick. Being sick is just a huge inconvenience, if you ask me. After all, the world keeps turning and we’re expected to be a part of it even when we feel like pulling a blanket over our heads and dying.
Hang in here and take some decongestants if needed for the plane (helps with the ears/pressurization thing).
Hope you’re back up to speed soon!
Thanks for commenting on my blog Nicole. I look forward to your review