I wonder, where are you tonight? Are you painting the town while I just sit around?*
I've been MIA, forgive me. I did write a post yesterday, but evidently Blogger ate it.
A plague seems to have set upon my house. Husband and Lana have both been running fevers for many, many days. There was one night when I only 4 hours of sleep and...that next day was a very bad day.
I don't think I have mentioned here that Lana is scheduled to have her tonsils and adenoids removed next Friday. I'm worried that they will not be able to take them out next week because they are so inflamed from her current illness. (Her tonsils are enormous. Huge. Like golfballs in the back of her throat. They are affecting her swallowing and her breathing and her speech. And I suspect that they are making her current feverishness worse.)
Between being very busy at work and sick kid and sick husband, I don't have a lot of energy to write. But I'm still breathing, still here. Hopefully I'll have something interesting to say, quite soon.
*Aretha Franklin, I Wonder