Hey, Cat. Whatever you're trying to come down with, I got with a vengence. Both nostrils draining, and my name should be Rudolph right about now. Was at the folks' yesterday, and Dad's after me with Vicks Vaporub for the redness. I swear he's got a thing about Vicks and/or Merthiolate. I know when he's in one of 'those' moods, and start running. Must be a chemist thing.
Have to do some major appliance shopping: the clothes washer decided to semi-poop out. The dishwasher, I can live without for a while, as I can do things by hand. Why does this ALWAYS happen in December?