Tuesday night Glen commented that his throat was getting sore. Adding to the sore throat is a runny nose (TMI?) and coughing, and coughing, and coughing.
He hasn't been outdoors today, this being the worst day.
He didn't feel like going to friends' Mark and Jane's home this afternoon for bar-b-que.
Mark does the best brisket--tender and moist, full of mesquite flavor; chicken quarters, and sausage. Guests brought the side dishes. All was delicious.
As Glen didn't feel he should share germs, none of us went to the Thursday jam session.
Jeff and Marcella went fishing yesterday morning, bringing home 11 big (12-14") crappie.
Jeff and Marcella returned Tuesday from their trip to and from Missouri.
It has generally been a quiet week.
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