Out Sick

Not me, as you know, I had this damn flu a couple weeks back. No, this time it’s the Babe. At least once he’s done, there won’t be any part of our family left to get it.

He’s not throwing up, but has had a high fever, 103 at peak. He’s down to 101 now. Super cranky. So, not much time to even get the f***ing taxes done, or wash the mountain of dishes, or sweep the cock-roach bait out from under the table. Let alone write.

Soon, grasshopper. Soon.