Today is day four of this miserable cold and I am ready for it to be over with. I don't have patience for feeling so lousy. I am sure it is God's way of telling me to slow down and rest, but I am so tired of resting that I now can't sleep at night. It was almost 3:30 this morning until I fell asleep. And now I am tired from a lack of sleep and miserable with this dang cold. And once again, I was not able to make morning mass. So I will spend another day taking it easy, doing smmall things around the house and catching a nap when I can.
Is there a patron saint for colds?