The whole town seems to have a bug of some sort. Erik has recovered sufficiently to go to daycare, and Brian and I are fighting it now. I was in bed all weekend. I am itching to write SOMETHING, but unless I describe my wacky febrile hallucinations, I don't have much to say. While this is tempting, as it might prove entertaining for some, I fear that exercise may reveal a bit too much about myself for my own comfort.
I'll be back soon. I promise.
Labels: illness, writer's block