I had/have a great, lengthy post planned for today. But right now, all I can focus on is the throbbing my left temple, the fact I can’t breathe through my nose anymore, the burning in my throat and the fact that it feels like a moose is sitting on my chest. I HATE BEING SICK WHEN I’M PREGNANT. I just want to crawl back in bed, but alas, it’s not to be. Harry needs to be shuttled to school here in a short while and Liam needs a mother to, you know, take care of him. Dangit.
If you never hear from me again, you’ll know why.
