Sigh......

Ever heard that song by Otis Redding called "I'm Sick, Y'All"?  Well, that's me this week.  It's 4:40 a.m. and I've been up for an hour. Finally realized that trying to sleep with this dang blasted cough was just not going to happen!  And what kind of a screwball would take a picture of her sick hair and post it on her blog?  A weirdo, that's for sure!

I've got about 7 seasons of The Sopranos so that's how I'm passing the week.  I started feeling crummy on Monday but tried to convince myself it was just allergies.  By Tuesday, I realized it was the flu as I had all the fun stuff like chills, fever, headache, cough, blah blah blah.

I need to get to the post office to mail off five books but I'm not sure I'll make it today or not.  For now it's back to the recliner with a cup of tea, a box of kleenex, a jar of Vicks, and oh yeah...my spit bowl.  The twins will love that. I can hear them now.  GROSSSSSSS!!!!