Still sick. Still busy. Too busy to write much. Except – Happy Birthday to me! I am taking a few hours out of my day this evening to do something as yet unnamed with the husband. He’s got something in mind, I think. Otherwise it will be a harried day on no sleep. Up at 4 this morning with Jack, who coughed too much for either of us to sleep. I finally went in the front room with him to watch Finding Nemo. He crawled all over me as I tried to snooze. He seems to feel somewhat better now.
I am quite upset with this virus. Can I not get a birthday reprieve?
Happy (belated) birthday! Hope you’re feeling better!
Birthdays as adults suck, huh? I hope you’re feeling better and have gotten some rest by now. Enjoy your birthday weekend!