I’ve been home sick for the last two days, and I’m still under the weather.
This morning, after sleeping in until about an hour ago, I got up to make breakfast. In the process of getting the ingredients together, I managed to knock over an open bag of chestnuts and drop an egg on the floor. In the process of cleaning up, I managed to knock over all of my brooms and mops.
The cats still haven’t come back into the kitchen. I think I’m going back to bed before I do something to accidentally start World War III.