Jillian here. This past three weeks, I’ve been sick with some stupid crud. I can’t seem to shake it and so basically all I have done is go to work, come home and rest and then do the same the next day. I’ve spent the weekends at home other than Sunday lunch with my parents and still am dragging myself around like a half-dead person. I ache all over still and have coughed up more than my quota of lungs.
I wish I had something fun/exciting to share as the rest of you have been doing – like spa days, babies being born, paintings and mad, bad cows, but I got nothing. Nada. Zero. Zilch.
It’s been dull here- other than creeping along on the current book I was working on that I had hoped to finish by mid-April. I DID finally finish last night but it was slow because even though the words were there, the body wasn’t willing to sit at the machine after getting home from the day job.
My nephew’s wife is due to deliver their first baby later in the month so maybe I will have some pics next time. (They are in California so I’ll have to love him long-distance).
Happy May. May 1st was May Day and I’ve been calling SOS and Mayday for help to relieve my illness but it’s not working. 🙂