I would like to say something meaningful, even entertaining, but my brain is befuddled with an overabundance of snot. The dratted cold I’ve been successful in eluding thus far, has finally caught up with me, and is pretty much mopping the floor with me. My throat hurts, my ears hurt and ring, my chest feels like it has a hole in it and I have a horrible dry, hacking cough. I’ve gone through an entire jumbo sized box of Puffs in just one day. Rudolph, move over!

I found the discussion about my profile picture rather interesting. Funny how different folk can look at the same thing and each sees something different. Even funnier, how the SAME PERSON can look at a thing and see something different from one viewing to another. If I were to use an icon that represented me, it would be changing on an almost a daily basis, maybe even several times a day. I don’t know why I nurture such a tendancy to over-analyze everything. Not only did the responses provoke me to analyze pictures and their possible symbolical meanings, I even found myself analyzing the responses! It’s my odd obsession with the why about everything -- why, how, when, where. I should’ve been an investigative reporter.

Thought it was time to change my blog theme to jump on the holiday bandwagon. Didn’t feel much like the holiday season here today -- the temp was almost 70. A couple of days ago it was freezing. And rain -- rained yesterday, rained the day before, DIDN’T rain today but will again tomorrow. I fear my horses may begin to grow webbed feet -- don’t know how the farrier’s going to cope with that.

I’ve mostly just been browsing friends’ blogs tonight -- seems most of them have something far more significant to say than I tonight. Maybe that’s what I should go back to. Or better yet, maybe I should just stick in a DVD and be a mindless boob in front of the boob tube until my nighttime dose of cold medicine kicks in. With a head full of snot, that’s probably the best decision.