Makin the Rounds
Ah... my head doesn't hurt so much any more. Which means that I can look at my computer screen without feeling like my cranium is going to explode. Such a nice feeling. The down side: the crud has moved into my chest. So, with each breath I have a rattle and with every cough a flame ignites. Another fun feeling.
I got a little nap yesterday. It would have been longer, but darn those "Blues Clues" for being so short. I had been asleep for 20 minutes (which, admittedly is better than nothing) and it finished. Baby girl yelled, "HEY MOM!! I NEED A NEW MOVIE! HEY, WHY ARE YOUR EYES CLOSED? YOU CAN'T SEE THE MOVIE IF YOU CLOSE YOUR EYES!" If the show had been a few moments longer... oh well. Today I'm going to put in DuckTales or Gummi Bears... I think there's almost 4 hours of cartoons on each DVD. A 4 hour nap?! The thought sends my heart into happy pitter patters. I suppose I shouldn't get my hopes up, but I can't help it.
I've finally made it to a few blogs. I'm hoping to hit the rest this afternoon. It's like therapy for my twisted self. Free therapy. Can't beat that!