I hate sinus infections. I really like breathing.

I have a feeling docs all over town are swamped, half a million people in Spokane area and all of them with respiratory distress. On the other hand, there are going to be those who have a lot more need of a doctor’s time than I do. This stuff seems to run a course, and I’ve kind of hit the trough, after which it improves.

I think Jane had it first, and I’m running about two days behind her. WHich gives me hope that I’ll be past the nasty part of this for my birthday. I’d really like to do the lake cruise, but I’d also like friends to go with us, and I’d rather not pass this on to the whole boatful of people. Jane’s able to go to the store this morning—I bought two packages of salad on Friday which turned out spoiled on Saturday—I have a feeling the delivery truck got overheated and cooked everything. So it’s salads, eh?

It’s so nice to look out on a rainy pond.