Need I say more? I wish the flu would flee fast!
In the meantime, this house is a disaster, the cats are running me ragged, my Evil Twin is here, and all of our clothes, sheets, towels, etc. etc. etc. are in need of laundering.
Trying to get some stuff done tonight but my stomach and my head and lungs are protesting. :(
I am 42 years old and I wish my Mommy was here to make my bed, wash my hair, make some strawberry jello, and tuck me into bed.