So not a happy camper
It’s February vacation. Usually one of my favorite times. I love being able to sleep in on cold winter mornings instead of running around like a lunatic. We don’t generally go anywhere over February break, so it’s a nice chance to arrange play dates and day trips and such.
Unfortunately, I caught the cold that has been travelling around my house. My nose is runny, my throat feels like I gargled with razor blades, and I swear every time I cough I’m waiting for one of my lungs to pop out. I have a low-grade fever and the accompanying body aches. In short, I’m miserable.
And all my girls are home to “keep me company” Oh yeah, and we’re moving in T-30 days.
Calgon, take me away!!!

