I am so tired today. I think it’s a combination of crying puppies and an oncoming cold. Oh the puppies! They are so cute, and cuddley, and kissey, and uncoordinated, and whiney… oh my goodness… what crybabies! It’s getting better – thank goodness – but there’s still the middle-of-the-night crying.
Somehow I managed to catch someones cold. With four sick people in the house it’s anyone’s guess as to who shared the love with me. At the first sign of the sniffles I used to run out and stock up on Zicam nasal swabs. Then I read about people losing their sense of smell. That would be handy when your child forgets to flush the toilet after a particular stinky episode… Or cleaning up after stinky puppy butts. I, in general, enjoy my sense of smell. And I know what you’re thinking… “what are the odds it would happen to you?” I don’t know. But it happened to my dad and I’m not taking chances. I have yet to find anything that works as well as the Zicam did. Boo.
It doesn’t help that it’s rainy out and all I want to do is curl up in bed. Maybe with a good book. And some coffee. Or tea, I’m not picky. But I have work due today and I have church tonight.
Maybe there’s time for a quick nap…