alexpgp | Flying solo...

Alla woke up this morning with some kind of throat issue, which led her to believe she was contagious and to her making sure she stayed as far away from me as possible to keep me from getting sick. My falling ill would be a Bad Thing™ given that chemotherapy has a reputation for hammering the recipient's immune system. (Indeed, I've been instructed to hie myself with all due haste to a hospital for intravenous antibiotic treatment should my temperature rise to 101°F.)

So when Galina went off to her ladies-night-out earlier this evening (to convey something to one of the ladies, I don't know what), I found myself "flying solo" in an attempt to replicate the Olivier salad from the other day. I've had a few spoonfuls of the result, and although I am satisfied, I look forward to the expert opinions of the ladies for any guidance that might be necessary.

Cheers...