I had all sorts of good intentions about blogging this week/weekend. Then, I caught the stomach flu.
I've only had the stomach flu one other time in my life. That was 5 years ago, and I remember wanting to trade anything and everything to make it go away. That feeling still applies. I'd rather go to the dentist every day for a month straight than have this again. And I hate the dentist.
The worst part of this is not being able to be around/take care of K. Joey is doing a fantastic job, of course, but I miss holding my girl. Hopefully I'll improve enough this weekend to be in closer proximity to her. (The last thing we wanted was for her to catch it, so I've been keeping my distance.)
At any rate, I hope to be back in blogging form next week. I hope to be eating again, too.