Recovering from the funk.

No I'm not pulling myself together after a night with Parliment. (2%)




But instead I have been recovering from this mutant strain of yuck that has somehow penetrated my freakish illness shield. You see, I don't get sick. Ever. Like I haven't even had so much as a sniffle for probably over a year. I only get really sick about once every 3 or 4 years. I'm weird like that.


So now I am on the mend from this funk.


Not to be confused with this funk....Ok I'll stop now.

Update...

We are mostly over our flu. Bug is feeling completely back to his ornery self. Sunshine never got any of it and Peanut just ran a little fever and that was it. My husband and I are still sick and sleep deprived, but this is what we signed on for when we had kids, so here we are.

The kids really aren't all that sympathetic with us still being sick. Now that they feel better they have boundless energy and are ready to get up and go. Peanut was up at 5:30 this morning ready for breakfast. Naturally, if one is up, then all of them are up. It's just the nature of the beast. So needless to say I'm feeling a little grumpy this morning.

I'm debating whether or not I will go to church this morning. There is always an uprising with the kids when they miss Sunday school. They are mad about it until about Wednesday. They really like Sunday school. I just don't feel like going though. Would it be wrong to drop the kids off and then come back home to go to bed? :)

I kid! Come on!!