While admiring the snowfall, I noticed a house up the street
now has a for sale sign out front. Being a nosy neighbor, I looked it up online
to see the listing price and the interior photos and proceeded with my day.
After shaking off the initial morning combination congested/runny nose situation, the cold symptoms tapered off. The snow disappeared from the lawn around the same time. Later, the local wildlife began to appear. A tabby cat with white paws and later, seven turkeys passed through the snow-free yard.
The symptoms continued to improve. When I found myself on the couch pounding down a six-pack of mini Baby Ruth
bars after a lunch of leftover pizza, it seemed the corner had been
turned and it was declared the last day of the self-directed convalescence. I probably could
have gone out in the world and done things today, but the choice was to indulge in the
hermit life for one more day. I had already dressed in the officially designated "not leaving the house" fleece pants and there were no destinations in mind.

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