I have really bad laryngitis. I can’t talk. Like really can’t.
This afternoon a friend gave me (via email) an excellent recipe for a hot toddy. I think that’s what St Bernards carry in their neck barrels. Or at least, it should be.
Today I went out and bought some whiskey. The good stuff.
So now I’m on hot toddy #3.
I feel really, really good.
Aside from hot toddys, here’s something ELSE to make you happy.
Have a nice weekend all, be good to each other.