PB & J

I am still suffering from this bizarre cold/sinus thingy and I'm trying to do whatever I can to get beyond it. I'm flying solo today as A is out of town for the day on business, which means it's dinner for one. On days like these, I wish I was closer to my Mom. Partly because she always has something yummy made for dinner and partly because I just like to be near her when I feel this way (yes, I am 32 and still want my mommy).  However, making the drive down wasn't practical so I made myself the easiest thing I could think of, a toasted PB & J. It hit the spot and now I'm going to crawl back under the covers.