Sick

So I'm sick again. I was healthy for about a week, then developed a nasty sore throat on Sunday evening, which has evolved into an overall illness. It's progressing exactly the same way as my last sickness - which doesn't seem fair.

This time, Cooper's sick along with me. Both of us feel like we're swallowing over razor blades. Not a happy time in this house - at all.

Plus, all of the gifts we've ordered online have started to arrive, so our house is a mess of boxes and shipping receipts. On top of that, our bedspread has split in a few places, so our room is covered in little down fluffs that refuse to be trapped by broom, swiffer or vacuum.

I've pretty much given up. And that's OK.