Walking pneumonia, sung to the tune of "Waltzing Matilda." That's me.
I'm down for count, ladies and... well... ladies. After being sick for four days, I went to the doc on Monday and got a prescription. Things only got worse so I went back again this morning. My lungs are chock full of God-only-knows-what, but I've got three bottles of new pills that will hopefully help vacate my premises.
I can still knit but it's hard to write, so I'm going sign off now and go take a nap. Hopefully I'll be back tomorrow with an update on Handstrikket; I'm almost done with the second sleeve. The yoke beckons!