well, my house smells just lovely. A dash of poo, some puke and an overlaying scent of Spot Shot. Heavenly.
The flu seems to have finally rid itself of us. My god, it was horrible. My poor husband, having to wade through dirty dishes, unclean clothes and having to listen to not only whining children, but a piss-poor patient...me!
I am the worst sick person ever. I whine. I cry. I throw things. It's not pretty. I can't help it, and besides it feels so much better to act like a giant baby. I figure I'm cheerful enough while I'm healthy. Let me be a bitch during illness.
Thankfully, this flu wasn't long lasting and the bitch fest only lasted two days. So, I'm back and feeling human.
Just in time to cram the rest of that shopping in...