Tuesday, August 22, 2006

There shall be no running until this virus passes....

I still have a sore throat. And I'm achy. So I'm on imposed rest. Lest you think I'm lounging comforatbly at home - no way. I'm at work again. Being at work is almost a vacation from the fussy rantings of The Little Terror, henceforth to be known as N. N kept me up almost all night last night. N had a Yobaby at 2:30am. Said Yobaby was spooned by me into her mouth since N is two days shy of her 14 month b-day and thus incapable of procuring her own Yobaby at - and I'll repeat it again for dramatic effect - 2:30am. I haven't seen 2:30am since my partying days years ago. It hurts a lot at my age and condition. All I really wanted was a good night's sleep.

The virus is making it's rounds through my family unit and at my work. Half my team has this miserable disease. That's good because then everyone will know that I'm not lying.

I'm counting the minutes until I can go home....

1 comments:

angie's pink fuzzy said...

ha! work *is* a rest from toddlers :)

hope you feel better soon.