Okay, it *possibly* wasn't the best idea to traipse about in the rain after being sick in bed all day yesterday (yes, apparently I *am* still in touch with my inner six-year-old, why do you ask?).

Hot shower, broth, and more meds just in case I overestimated my recovery, based on the sudden nausea and headache coming on.

But it was a GLORIOUS downpour, so if I die from this, I regret nothing.* 🌈

---

*Maybe should've touched more knockers. But that's a perpetual condition!