All my willpower to live - much less to share my thoughts on house-hunting, what-to-do-with-my-life decisions, or C's delightful visit - has been sucked away by the 50th cold of the winter, plus Bug having a case of PINKEYE.
We are very dubious that it will ever end, this winter. Is it any better being sick all the time and not having to shovel? I was thinking of you shoveling 50 thousand times that time your husband was out of town...
Hah! You're right, at least there's no snow shoveling, though then the children could scream indoors. It does snow here though - and everything CLOSES. Thursday, for example.
Oh crap! I'm sorry. Hope everyone feels better soon.
ReplyDeleteOh god. I am SO SORRY.
ReplyDeleteWe are very dubious that it will ever end, this winter. Is it any better being sick all the time and not having to shovel? I was thinking of you shoveling 50 thousand times that time your husband was out of town...
Hah! You're right, at least there's no snow shoveling, though then the children could scream indoors. It does snow here though - and everything CLOSES. Thursday, for example.
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