After spending three days in bed, I decided I couldn't be sick any more.
I mean, I had already spent most of those days coughing like I've never coughed before. Aching like I have never ached before. Everything hurt...including my hair.
So I cooked up a batch of warm chocolate pudding, and declared myself better.
Bruce was on a business trip for part of the time. I hate it when he leaves but I really hate it when he leaves and I'm sick.
Dishes...they still need to be done when you are sick. Praise Him all of us for dishwashers.
I am on my way to feeling much better. In fact, I made it over to Meg's Craft House yesterday to sew some bunting for my girls' rooms. I'm not sure if you know this or not, but bunting is the secret to getting over the crud. Happiness...I'll show you tomorrow.
Today is silly sock day at daycare.
Purple tie dyed soccer socks with a skirt.
And cowgirl boots.
Silly sock day...the freedom to express yourself in your sock choice. Party on.
Ten on Ten tomorrow.
Happy Weekend, friends.