Sometimes, I’d rather not be informed

I just read on Facebook that one of my friends from high school’s daughter is sick. As in throwing up 6 times in 90 minutes and hasn’t stopped yet. Sweet Lord- that pretty much sounds like my personal hell right there. Im so sure you all needed to know that. Ah….Im actually looking forward to Christmas break….a reprieve from the germs will be nice. Nathan and I have colds. Again. Tonsils….I want to blame you, I think you and I will be parting ways in the new year.

In other news, I was thinking this would be a slow week….the Captain is back, the mountain of laundry has been washed and mostly put away, sewing projects are done for the season, including the Christmas quilt I made for Nathan. The one that when I washed it and the quilt top came out half shredded, so, that was time well spent. But then mundane tasks started occupying my time, like shoveling Christmas cookies into my mouth, mailing last minute boxes, discovering the pipe under the sink is cracked and making the discovery by stepping in the dishwasher regurgitate water mess in my SOCKS. You know, things like that.


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