I’ve always wondered why the cliche is “sick as a dog”. Being owned by cats, I can attest that cats “sick up” every bit as messily as dogs. At least for their size.
That being said, the blogger at Reading Reality, meaning me, came back from the American Library Association Conference sick as that proverbial canine.
Feels like the flu. You know the drill.
And since I love sharing, I’ve already given it to my husband. He still loves me anyway.
But that’s why there’s no bookish post today. We’ve been lounging on the couch watching DVDs. This is why I collect back seasons of TV shows I like.
We’ve blown through three seasons of NCIS so far. All puns intended.