
Good news: I’m home.
Bad news: I managed somehow to contract the WORST cold I’ve had in…. oh, a decade or so. Let’s put it this way: I slept twelve hours, showered and had breakfast and I feel like I did a hard WEEK’s work.
It was probably a normal sized cold when I left — we got soaked a couple of times while out and looking at things, and everyone in Portugal was sniffling. — but traveling 28 hours, dragging bags, etc did it a whole lot of no good.
For the record, if any of you f...
Published on October 13, 2024 09:10