Sick Ward Chez Keilholtz

Amalia is home sick from school. Fever. Sneezing.

Ah-choo!
Ah-choo!
Ah-choo!

Coughing.

Cack! Cack!
Cack! Cack!

I have a burning felling in my nose, which is running. I also have burning eyes (since I have chronic dry-eye, this is not uncommon, but definitely hits in spring). I don't have fever, and no cough whatsoever. Do I have a cold? Do I have hayfever?

I don't know. I am taking precautionary measures just the same. Since I get hayfever every spring (I still love all the blossoms, even though they wreck havoc with my sinuses and eyes), it is probable that if there is no fever, I have something in parallel with Amalia, but not the same thing, as I don't get sick nearly as often as anyone else I know. We shall see. We shall see.

Anyway, this might be a record day of blogging if I have to stay in all day. Pull up a chair, fluff some cushions, and be prepared for way too much verbiage in this space. Or not. We'll see how the day goes.