Yes, I’m on the computer today. Yes we did oodles of things this weekend, each of them warrants a story or at least a mention. But no, I don’t feel like doing it at the moment. I have this itch in the back of my throat and it creeps up with each thought and I’m coughing but my thoughts are not spilling out of me. They get stuck in the mucas that forms at the back of my thoat and falls back down only to gather for another tickle.
Damn. I think I should go home and take a nap. Gots to be ready for our going away gathering at Kapt tonight. That’s right, we leave in just four days. I know that I have teased the reader with events of the weekend. But as always, they will be forthcoming. ‘Til then, the tickles continue.