Now I know why!

I am sick. I've developed a nasty cold and didn't get to the Echanicea fast enough. I always seem to do this when I have a big event planned--like our trip to the States on Monday. I have the grandchildren coming over tonight and I'm supposed to be working at a charity garage sale tomorrow, as well as a class at Mrs. Twitchett's in the afternoon. All I want to do is go back to bed--and maybe I will.