This is good Friday, timing wise.

Most of the time, I’m indifferent to religious holidays.

This time, the timing actually perfect: somebody charitably shared a cold with me and I need the time off to recover. The cold first made itself known to me late Monday night, walloped me Tuesday (enough that I stayed home and slept 90% of the day), with a respite Wednesday and Thursday (enough that I went to work and got work done).

Today – it’s back.

I’m clearly in recovery – the cold is slowing me down and making me grateful that I keep a stock of Tempo on hand.

So far, today, I’ve read The Kitchen House (unless you need to read it, don’t bother), worked on a couple of projects, and taken two naps.