Can't blog. Got the sick.

My boys have sickened me. Still not quite sure what it is. Pretty dang sure I don't want to take the horse pill size antibiotics they are taking. That will just be bad. And you know what I mean. It's effecting me a bit differently though. I have a bit of a headache, but no sign of fever. Crazy weak though. Weak like I can't open the window. Weak like I had trouble just now getting out of the bathtub. Weak. And the coughing? Not cool. Really. When you cough so danged hard that your ten year old c-section scar starts to hurt, well that's like the Mac Daddy of bad coughs. I'm just saying. I feel like I should offer a pretty picture to make up for all the whining. Um....

sunset-kissed-clouds

Look. Pretty. I'm going to bed now. Kthnxbye.