It’s Friday evening and you know what that means: blogging from a coffee shop at PSU!  I am, in fact, sitting not more than twenty feet away from where I sat last week when I revealed to all of you my Big Plan to sort of focus my purposes for this blog.  I had plans.  Big! Plans!

And then the plague hit my apartment.  Will came down with the sinus crud first and, thankfully, is mostly over it now.  I caught the sinus crud from him Tuesday and by yesterday night it had moved right on down to my chest.  I am not thrilled about this development, but I am also not surprised.  This happens every. single. time I get a cold or the flu.  Those of you who can just get a head cold? You are my heroes! Tell me how you do it!

So, while I have been (mostly) cooking at home this week, my big dinners have consisted mostly of chicken noodle soup and grilled cheese sandwiches.  I think I cooked something real at least once but hell if I can remember what it was.

Note to self: If you spend ten minutes making faces at your reflection in a dark window to entertain yourself while you try to remember what the hell you cooked besides soup and sandwiches, you should probably remind yourself that it is a WINDOW and not a MIRROR and that you are probably frightening the people standing around outside.  Whoops.

I know! I’ll cook something real tonight and post about that! Woo!