Lost Time

I think the worst part of being sick is that feeling of losing time. I've spent most of the weekend on the couch and very little to show for it. We canceled all our plans because I didn't want to spread a cold to our friends. I did manage to complete my tax work which is a blessing, but I was counting on a good practice today. We are playing at Java and Jams on March 29th and we need string time. I guess we'll have to hit it hard next weekend.
I'm such a baby. I know that is the scheme of things, a cold is nothing. We have friends who have been really sick - life-threatening illnesses and the procedures they undergo are unthinkable.
Both Jilda and I are so very fortunate to be blessed with good health. I really should not whine about a little lost time.