The plague has settled in on the Bio Girl household. Well...either the plague or the common cold. But with the amount of mucus we have flying around here, I am going to stake my money on the plague. It's been a great holiday weekend, as I am sure you can imagine.
To make matters worse, I managed to have my back pain flair up again. I can just hear the conversations now:
Caring Stranger: "Oh, you reinjured your back? How did you do it? Working out? Heavy lifting?"
Me: "Well you see, I was in the middle of the MAJOR sneezing attack..."
On the more adorable side of the plague, yesterday I put Henry down for his nap and was laying on the couch (reading of course... about 600 pages into Voyager) and I had one of the many sneezing fits of the weekend. Once it was over and I blew my nose I heard a tiny little voice yell from his room. "Bless You, Mama!"
Good lord I love this boy. Anyway, all three of us seem to be on the mend. I can swallow without wanting to burst into tears. I actually slept rather well last night. It looks like the plague might be lifting just in time to get back to our busy lives.