I realize my blogging hasn't been as exciting as usual this week, nor have I celebrated the Seuss-a-rama here as much as I wanted.
So today's title is brought to you by Dr. Seuss's ABC's: "Silly Sammy Slick sipped six sodas and got sick, sick, sick"
I'd been taking care of the sick KT for the early part of the week and by Wednesday was sick myself. Sore throat, fever, body aches that progresses to tight, swollen-feeling throat, congestion, runny nose, more body aches, fatigue. it's fun. really! you should try it.
Anyway, it threw a serious kink in the entire week, but KT and I got some good TV watching (a lovely BBC murder mystery series called Murder in Suburbia, plus lots of NCIS and House ), some napping, and just general blah.
I'm feeling a bit better now, but the frustrating thing is I run out of energy SO FAST! argh. I have things to do, Virus; I need you to go away now.
I missed volunteering at GV Elementary and training at the BBG due to sickness...and I'm not able to exercise because of it. And I've got chores about the house to do, get the KT packed for her choir tour, plan the trip to Thailand, try to find a job.... The list goes on.
On the flip side, the weather has been gorgeous the past two days. I'm hoping it continues. The sunshine makes me happy =)