January 21, 2009

Hammer Head

Someone has released an army of little men with hammers in my head and when I find out who did it. . . it's not going to be pretty. In addition to the pulsing and pounding head, my throat feels like a swollen mess and let's not even talk about how bad my spine hurts right now.

After being kissed, hugged and breathed on by "Typhoid Mary" (aka Lil C) for a week, I knew it was only a matter of time. Plus, you know, Mr. BBM spent the weekend doing nothing but being miserable and daring to breathe his germs in the house too.

When I realized I was getting sick yesterday, I quickly cleaned the entire house. I washed sheets and clothes. I put away all the clean clothes. I vacuumed the entire house and then mopped all the tile floors. I can't stand to be sick in a dirty house.

Because I was having Mommy guilt, I also took Lil C outside for some sledding and snowman building.

This snowman looks the way I feel right now. . .

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Here's hoping tomorrow is a better day for both of us. 

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Posted by on January 21, 2009 in Mental Strain for Mama | 7 Comments

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