Argh.
DH and I have matching sinus infections. Have I mentioned previously that under no circumstances should the two of us be ill at the same time?
My sisters are both avoiding me like the plague due to illness.
I just saw that they've set a date for my 20th High School Reunion. Excuse me while I hit my head against the desk.
There is no banana cake in my house at this moment. *sniff* *sniff*
I'm being overly grouchy and I hate that.
DH has invited his mom and his sister to go to dinner with us on Saturday. It was supposed to be just us and friends.
Did I mention the overly grouchy part? Because I really do love my MIL and SIL, but ...
I know DH is sick, but there is currently no card, no nothing here, and I'm feeling a little prickly because of it.
That and I'm grouchy and sick. And having a crappy birthday. Damn it.
Ok. Pity party over. Off to find those chocolate cookies and polish them off ASAP.
My sister just called. She basically said I'm a moron. No one likes to be sick. Especially on their birthday. Duh.
I hate it when she's right.
