I'm still sick, even sicker than I was, but I had to get out anyway today. It wasn't raining! My sister brought her horse over and we went up the road from here. She took some nice pictures. I didn't take any.
This is a big old church with McCroskey state park in the background:
The mountains east of here (I think):
And here's Tonka motoring on home:
The cat bite is healing. I learned my lesson - go get antibiotics right away. I waited a day and it got pretty nasty. It took two days after that before it felt better at all. Now it's still real swollen and I broke the deeper part open when I was riding, but it's so much better than it was Friday and Saturday.
Now I'm going to go feed early so I can go to bed early. I feel like I'm either going to float away, pass out, or just fall over. I can't wait to feel like a normal human being again. I'm not very good at being a stoic sick person. I think I have a Man Cold. Which is to say I'm a big whiny baby when I don't feel good. :)