News from the germ-ridden pit of misery (we used to call it our home):
My husband went back to work this afternoon after almost 4 days under the influence of this ghastly virus. Oldest, youngest and I spent the day curled up among blankets and pillows, each moaning softly in our own quiet corners. Middle still won't come near any of us. Smart girl.
Coughs, fevers, aches and dizziness....check.
Fluids, ifuprofen, cough meds and tissues....check.
"That was really horrible," my husband said. "I haven't been that sick in years."
"uuuggghhhmmmmmmfffff," I replied.
"Yep," he agreed. "horrible."