Greys & Things

My husband has a cold.  I hate colds.  I hate being around people with colds.  I hope yesterday was the worst day of this cold for him.  He could not sleep last night, but went to work today.  He has never missed a day of work due to illness.

Today, I am trying to get rid of the germs.  I am washing his pillowcases and his comforter.  I hate that comforter.  It’s huge.  It’s really a bed spread, but he uses it as a blanket.  I hate it because it barely fits into our washing machine.  It’s hard to handle when making the bed.  It’s just a pain, but he likes it.  He also sleeps with five pillows.  That’s another pain for the bed maker.

I am washing my hands like crazy.  I do not want to get sick.  We are taking our last camping trip of the year this weekend and having a cold would make it miserable.

I found our hand sanitizer, but it expired in 2006.  I took vitamins this morning.  I hope my preventives keep me healthy until at least next Sunday night.