the plague
I had a wonderful time in Belgium. We visited with family, ate delicious things, took a tour of an old, family-run beer brewery and visited Ghent. Midway through the trip I started to get a sore throat and by the time we were on the flight home, I was full blown sick. The first couple of days back home were really rough and I got a lot sicker before I got better. I can’t remember the last time I was this sick. Now I feel ok with just an occasional cough but I still have almost no speaking voice. Thankfully I don’t have too many meetings this week. I figured that it wasn’t a great idea to bake while I was sick but I did manage to feed the sourdough starters. Perhaps I’ll do some baking later this week.