As I watched the chocolate cupcake mix fly across the room I couldn’t help but think that maybe today wasn’t the day to be having people over for dinner.  The antibiotics and painkillers I was taking weren’t exactly making me feel good.  The pain of the infected impacted wisdom tooth was keeping me awake at night and I was a bit out of it.  What I should have been thinking was, “turn off the electronic whisk!”.  Seriously.  There were little flecks of chocolate all across the room, the room that I had only finished cleaning about an hour ago.

Winter seems to be at time for me to stagger from one infection to the next.  I hope that things improve in the spring.