Down Like a Stone

I stood out this morning with M2R and picked up OTC cold meds for Ron on the way back.

Drove to Yarmouthport to get a toaster oven for cheap.  Used the slick FB app that lets you pay via PayPal.

I’d been working on the page for MRS and suddenly ran out of steam.  Crawled into bed and slept like a stone for a couple of hours, dreams and all.

Ron had fussed that the meds weren’t what he wanted, but they seem to have worked very well, so he’s pleased.

We didn’t get to socialize as planned this week.   Ron was sick and today Cathy messaged that she’s coming down with a cold as well.