As predicted

Sweetness and Light is feeling much better….Mr. Man has had the ‘Crud’ for 3 days and is wishing for death (I know this because he mentions it every single time he coughs….much to my annoyance) and this morning I woke up with a sore throat, cough and feeling nauseas…go me. I’m at work with no end in sight because I have the music festival from hell starting in less then two weeks.

Guess what my disposition is like? Yep….I’m a happy camper.

BG sucks…thanks to the walking crud. ~whimper~ I hate being sick.

If I’m feeling even the slightest bit human tonight I’ll cast on for my March SAM3 socks….if not I’ll being wishing for death every time I cough.