Now both kids are sick. I have had a terrible headache for 2 days now. I think I can admit that we are now all officially sick. This is not going to be fun. The Boy is grouchy which seems to be the number one symptom. The house looks like a cyclone struck it. My home health aide is sick and in the hospital. Nobody has the strength to pick up a mop and wash the kitchen floor. Wah wah wah. Complain complain and more complaining.
I promise I'll be pleasant later on. For right now, I think I'm going to be throwing myself a big pity party. Maybe with a nice bottle of pinot grigio. Or a margarita.
Labels: Health, Illness, The Boy