It seems I am a bit under the weather. Yesterday, Saturday had me on the slippery slope and overnight it turned into what I think is a cold. Not so achy or feverish which rules out the flu. Just congestion in my head and not operating at 100%. I was trying to figure out how and where this might have happened.

It could have been riding the 87 bus without a mask and it was crowded. It could have been picked up by Mike or from Bill. The both of them have a lot more contact with people than I had lately. It doesn’t really matter, I am ill. I think the worst has passed.

I was in bed by 11 PM last night and was fast asleep after a shot of Nyquil, recommended by both Mike and Bill. It certainly knocked me out. As the time inched closer to 11 PM my eyelids were drooping which was a sure sign that it was time to go to bed.

According to Bill I was so far gone when he walked into the bedroom I was snoring quite loudly. I’ll have to take his word for it. This post might not hit the 500 word quota that I generally aim for. Right now the weather forecast is on TV, outside the window it is snowing.

The World Trade Center and the Empire State Building are hidden in the snow. Jersey City as well, but Union City can be seen. I did go out yesterday when I was feeling better. I did not sleep well Friday into Saturday and that might have contributed to this malaise.

The trip to the supermarket was uneventful but as I came back there was something going on with my body. I do like to go out at least once a day but feeling the way I feel, that meant it would be best to stay indoors.

Bill is fine, Mike is fine and I think I am on the mend. That’s all there is. So it goes.