I see sick people...

I come from the Land of the Living Sick. (or otherwise less than hearty...) We've decided Stephen has been suffering from migraines which culminated yesterday evening. He will be making an appointment to see a doctor today.

Stephen, Alicia, and myself have all had congestion issues for the past week. It seems like we've had more than our fair share of illness this winter.

Tess of course has her sprained ankle. We iced it (or I should say "snowed" it) all weekend. And she's off the crutches today. She'll be going to practice today if only to practice free throws and other shooting without so much ankle movement.

Donald's home from school today. He came down with a stomach virus of some sort yesterday evening.

So at about 11pm last night I've got Alicia in her crib with that congested snoring which she does in such a cute little way. Tess is in her bed with a freezer bag of snow on her ankle. Donald's heaving in the bathroom. Stephen's lying in the recliner in the dark with a cold, wet cloth over his forehead and eyes. He's afraid to move in case the nausea causes him to throw up the last prescription migraine pill we had in the house before it can take effect. The dog's been banished to the garage for poor doggy behavior and the cat's hiding behind the gun safe after puking in Alicia's mini-shoe.

Things are good. :oI