The cold is gone and I can taste again. Is there any bigger bane to the existence of a wine lover than a cold? Thanks to all of the homeopathic remedies out there these days this most recent curse only lasted about a week. Not that it stopped me from drinking wine, of course, but actually tasting it was out of the question. Maybe it was the wine and not the Zicam that shortened the duration? I think that bears more research, but hopefully not for some time.
I’m happy to be back in business, regardless. Hopefully my next post will have less whine and a lot more wine.