Everyone around here has been sick (mostly me) with a lovely, horrid cough, which has also aggravated my asthma real nicely. For the past week I've been letting the kids watch way more TV than I'd like, just so I can lay on the couch with the cough medicine. So far, the boys just have runny noses, but plenty of energy, so I am crossing my fingers they don't get my cough.
I'm finally starting to feel better, though my asthma is still going crazy on me, which has been putting all my de-cluttering-for-a-yard-sale efforts on hold. And my job is full of deadlines at the first of each month, so I am a little stressed making sure I meet all of them.
Bill is still gone, and won't be back until the 10th, which makes me so sad. It is so hard to sleep at night when he is gone; the bed is just too big without him. Thus I am blogging at 1am.
AND one of my super awesome friends is in labor RIGHT NOW with Baby Henry, so I am super crazy excited to be feeling better so I can go cook them dinner and hold a newborn. I just know Baby Henry, JR and Little Dude are going to be the best of friends.