Okay, I am now officially time-disoriented. Due to the bad coughing fit last night, I slept all morning, after annoying the hell out of my husband around midnight while I was trying to get the humidifier set up and then blogging till I was sleepy.
[Thanks, Ol’ Cranky, for the cough medicine tip. Gonna get dressed in a bit and head out to the drugstore.]
Since time and space are irretrievably linked, and I’m disoriented in regard to time, does this mean that I am also disoriented in regard to space? I hope I can actually find the drugstore now.
Wish me luck! 
white pebble 