Knocked.On.My.Butt.

This is a drive by blog to reassure those worried souls out there that we are in fact still alive and kicking over here. Life has been a little more hectic than usual with the typical catch up (and then some) that happens after a trip away and a rather unpleasant visit from Mr. Rhinovirus (a.k.a. the common cold). I hope I'm not tempting fate by asserting my beginning recovery so publicly but I do think I am starting to feel a little bit better. Let's see 1) I'm dressed, 2) I haven't taken tylenol in about 16 hours, 3) I can stay awake for more than 2 hours at a time. We won't mention the fact that I have completely lost my voice (hmmmm, maybe that is why I feel this strong pull toward the computer???) and can hardly walk down our street without needing a good, long rest.

Poor little Kai man now seems to be in the grips of this latest nasty interceptor of spring time fun and Greg seems to be fighting it a little now too. But it seems that neither of them will fight the 6 day bed battle that I have just endured. The doctors blamed it on my already "run down" pregnant state. Ya, maybe 2 months of nausea, vomiting and fatigue will run a person down.... Whatever the cause I seem to be getting better and that is cause for celebration! Bring on the overdue Easter chocolate!