I won’t be adding to my story today, I’m just not up to it. I pretty much feel like I was in the type of truck accident lawyers drool over. Just run down, headachey, and ready to pass out. I really need to feel better by tomorrow, since I’m getting my flu shot at some point. I hope. We get them through Troy’s employer & I may be too late to get mine, so I’m really, really hoping I’m not.

I really need to get my dishes done, again. Why can’t they just get done and stay that way? Why do I have to do them every day? Why can’t someone else for a change? I know I’m sick if I’m being this whiney over the dishes. Sheesh! Ok, I’m going to go take a nap now & try really hard to start feeling better.