Sadly, I have been sitting here at my desk so long, and barely moving, that my lights just turned off. Now I have to wave my arms around. Stupid electricty-saving motion-detecting sensor thingy.
You'll all be happy to know that we survived one of the worst bouts of stomach flu to ever hit our house. It rolled from me, to my daughter, to my husband, to my son over the course of four days. I could write more but really...do you want to know how Beck was so worn out from throwing up that he slept through diarrhea? I didn't think so. (This Mom stuff is pure glamour!) Thank goodness they didn't lose the weight that SJM and I did. I guess it wasn't ALL bad.