Two loads of laundry.
That's it. It will be an easy answer when the locals ask me what I did.
No knitting. No gardening. No dog walking.
For five fevered days I watched old Columbo episodes on netflix and had dreams that I needed to update my collection of 1970's cocktail rings and frosted nail polish if I want to continue to be the fashionista that I am.
Now it is Sunday night. I am well again. Before the week-long break started when everyone at school was so looking forward to the it, I recall saying-
"I wish we didn't have spring break. I just want to get the year over with and move on to summer."
Touché Karma, Touché.