I'm sick as they come. Natty, Isaac and I all have a nasty cold. I feel bad for the boys as they are so little--especially Isaac, but I feel pretty bad for myself too. I feel like I've been run over by a frickin' truck and I've been mouth breathing all day. Eew. I had to will myself to do anything all day long. But here at the end of the night (8:54pm) I look back on my day and realize that I may have pushed a bit too much:
- coffee with Paige first thing
- grocery shopping
- went to Butterfield Acres (petting zoo we have passes for)
- fed boys
- tried to have a nap (unsuccessful despite my exhaustion)
- played outside with boys (how can you not when it's 26 degrees?!)
- vacuumed whole house and cleaned kitchen mess
- fed boy (Dan made dinner for us all...)
- watched a 6 Feet Under episode (my vice...) while Dan and Natty went to park
- completely changed the linens on our bed into its "springwear" line
I think I'm going to get something nice and cold to drink... feed Isaac one last time, then fall into bed. I took some of Dan's night time cold medicine last night and I was flat out within 2 minutes. I felt like I was so drunk and heavy. Here's to another medicated sleep...
2 comments:
jodi! you're sick. what are you doing all that for? you need to relax. the work can wait. that IS definitely a lot to do in one day when you're as sick as a dog.
it's thursday now, so i hope you're all on the mend....
(angie)
it's so awesome that your bed has a "springwear" line. i wish i were your linens. I could use an update.
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