The yucks
Tin and I were going to go to the Swan River Holiday Party last night but he woke from his nap Friday evening nasty sick and T and I took a collective breath. Neither T nor I have been feeling well – I have a sinus infection and have developed an unnatural fondness for Advil Cold & Sinus, but Tin’s nose was running so bad even he kept saying nose, nose, nose. Today, we missed a friends’ daughter’s birthday party. He couldn’t come with me to the two festivals I checked out – the Freret Street and Esplanade Avenue Holiday Fairs – so we’re hoping he gets better since he’s getting ready to take a 20 hour trek to Croatia. Yuck. Not good.