8/19/2009

Cold 3... Me, 0

I hate to pepper my blog with excuses for not doing what I set out to do, but I feel like I owe my regulars a little explanation for what's going on here. Last week, my mom gave the baby a cold. Any sick baby wants her mommy, so it was only a matter of a couple days before the baby gave the cold to me. Saturday and Sunday I was in denial... after all, it just started with a little sore throat -- which is uncomfortable, but still workable.

But towards Sunday night, I started feeling it. By Monday, I was downright sick (made all the more entertaining by the fact that my daughter was on the mend and wanted to play). On Monday evening, my husband says he too has a sore throat. So, I whipped up a batch of chicken soup and battened down the hatches to prepare for the worst...

Monday night delivered us the joy of a whole 4 hours' sleep (the little 'un had gas and needed the whole house + at least 6 neighbors to know), and Tuesday morning left us with my husband calling off work. I'm sure all you moms can guess how the story goes from there...

Things seem to be on the mend today, but I'm finding that between Sunday evening and this morning, I've somehow lost three whole days. More, if you count the damage done by having the husband stay home from work yesterday...

I promised you guys interesting and intriguing new content and I will get to it... just as soon as I get this run-away freight train back on track. Now, if only I could find that box of tissues...

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