Wednesday, February 23, 2011

I live in a house of disease

Just when you think you're out, they drag you back in.

Everyone in our house, minus the dogs, is sick. Again. Damnit.

My sister woke up with a nasty nosebleed, Brett's got a TB-ward-esque cough again, and I think I'm tiptoeing toward a sinus infection, the glorious gift of the cold I've had for over a week now.

If there isn't another entry in this blog in a day or two, alert the authorities.


  1. Poor darling. :(
    I hope there will be no need to alert the authorities.

    (You DID try to kill me, though... ;p )

  2. Yes, I tried to kill you, Terri.
    But it was mostly Dan.

  3. Sure, blame it on my husband. (I am still waiting for my tractor filled with Albuterol...)