What is the sound of your own voice?
I had a few thoughts about how to approach this post and actually what it might mean. I meant to get this up and on the blog last night, but sickness has invaded my home, taking over my body. It started its rampage with Sweet Husband’s Grandma and then moved to his father before hitting his mom harder than the rest of them. When she went to the doctor on Monday, he threatened to put her in the hospital because she was this close ( ) to having pneumonia. I started feeling it on Wednesday, and it really racheted up Friday. After a traditional I’m-sick-and-need-comfort-food dinner of Hot and Sour soup, which really did make me feel better for about half an hour, I told SH that I was going to work on a blog post and then head to bed.
He looked at me and said, ummmmm…no, you’re going to bed now. So I did. Apologies all around.
Anyway. I’m still feeling like hell, but SH is out taking his comps so he can’t force me to stay in bed. Which means I’ve had time to RECORD my response! Even sick, I don’t sound so bad 😉