Went to bed with a backache. Had nightmares about my back. Woke up with a backache. Have to iron and then make filled cupcakes because all the kids are coming and you know how much college kids eat. And this is my fault for participating in the DOCTOR WHO MARATHON! for Tom Baker’s 78th birthday yesterday, staying up too late the last several nights and sitting, sitting, sitting on the back-eating couch.
Who do I always turn to at such a time? The Queen! And I must say she did not let me down. The first sip was instantly soothing and bolstering at once. No additions, unless you count JJ Heller radio on Pandora. (Thank you, GGMathis! The girls and I have been loving it! Great station.)
It is going to be a good day.