Nothing much going on around here—just a whole lot of coughing/hacking/sneezing/kleenex use! It’s been seven days since this crud attacked me and I can honestly say I’m only marginally better. The cough is nasty—keeps me awake at night—I have no appetite, a good thing if you are trying to lose weight but it’s one nasty diet! Michael woke in the middle of the night with what is probably strep throat—don’t know if he finally got one particular germ from my crud or from someone else but he always seems to get the major sore throat.
Our dear friends Larry and Geri brought lunch today and took little Emmi off for a play date—she went quite happily—these two sick people she is living with haven’t been doing much playing! A quick walk in the desert is about all we are managing!
We were so sorry to read of the death of blogger Rod Ivers—even though we never met we read each others’ blogs and left frequent comments. I will never forget Rod’s “Roomba/Biscuit” post. May he rest in peace with his dear wife Loyce.
Stay healthy friends and family!