I have the worst sore throat. I think I got it from the passenger coughing on the train behind me back from Boston. My swiss cheese brain forgot my mask and I just used my sleeve whenever I heard a cough, guess it didn't work.
Thankfully the baby and hayes don't have it.. yet. Today I was so grateful the baby loves her independent play while I just laid on the floor next to her popping cough drops, lol. Top tier momming. Also grateful we didn't go see my brother and spread whatever this is to him.
The foliage is dull so far this year, droughts are lame. I know we aren't close to peak, but we are close to october.. At one point while getting more tea from the kitchen, the leaves off the porch looked pretty (If theres no chance of rain overnight, I keep all the porch furniture outside, just tucked under the umbrella so dew doesn't get to anything. I didn't feel well enough to move everything back out today, so it stays.) so I had to snap a photo.