There went that week

Also

In the same dammed week.

I went from mild fever to mild head cold to now this is a chest cold and I hate those.  I hate coughs with a passion.  They make my throat hurt and my head hurt and I can't take a cough suppressant because I have asthma and it could set that off and the next stop for that is the ER.  So I just get to cough and cough all day, especially when I want to laugh.  We laugh a lot around here.

Also, shark week.  Which is all I normally say about that, but this time I will add that coughing + that = really messy, really fast.

The sad part is that Himself sick + me sick + shark week = not going to the dungeon party this week-end, which was when we were debuting the holiday tree we put up at the littles & pets party, which sucks.  Hopefully we'll be better by tomorrow night but I am not holding my breath.

I did get some writing done.  Some sewing done.  Some knitting done.  I am, in the main, on track with crafts.  I hope I can get Himselfs holiday gift done.  If I really push it I can get it done in two days and it's due the 21st so I still have a bit of leeway there.  Housekeeping has kind of fallen apart, if I get the bathroom done today I'll be happy.  Reading is going nowhere, I've started a fascinating new book which I will be talking about once I can focus again.  My lecture series has been replaced with lists of creepy things on YouTube and the bible is waiting for the new year.

Isn't the holiday season fun.