Owen came home last night

[chocolatepot]

And brought collegiate germs with him, I believe, as I woke up with a sore throat and stuffed nose. And now I feel completely drained and useless. Well, not completely useless, as I did make Bella's flannel pajamas (though I still need to get buttons and elastic; a few months ago this would have meant a trip into Saratoga, braving the holiday crowds at the mall and big box stores, but not anymore, as someone's opened up a non-quilting sewing store - which is heavenly, as anyone who lives in a small town and has to go to a bigger one for all shopping beyond groceries will understand). Tomorrow I'll do the American Girl version. So at least I'm being productive.