Under the Weather.

This weekend we ventured back to Atlanta to meet Hugh's brother, John, and sister-in-law, Maria, and their sweet baby girl, Gianna, for a weekend get together. We had a wonderful time going to dinner, visiting the aquarium, and generally just catching up.

But now I'm sick. Not just tired-of-traveling-eating-out-too-much-drinking-too-much-wine kind of sick, but sore throat, fever, sneezing, headache from hell kind of sick. We have been out of town or had company (which we love, of course) for seven of the last eight weekends, and I think my body is finally waving the white flag. A girl can only take so much excitement.

So this afternoon I will be curling up on the couch with the pets, a big stack of cooking magazines (side note: I am behind on my magazine reading, which almost never happens. After all, one must have priorities in life. And they are the holiday issues, which makes them twice as good as a normal issue.), and lots of fluids while I wait for Hugh to come home and cook me soup (come home, h!).

But as soon as I'm back in action, there will be photos, a fun new craft project, and...the 2010 Thanksgiving Menu! Bated breath, I'm sure.

Happy Monday, friends.