I am slowly {but surely} getting back into the groove of things.
I had posted about not blogging in awhile because life got in the way.
Well, life is still marching on.
I am currently battling Strep Throat.
Seriously. I can't catch a break.
I think I have used all of my sick days.
I am too scared to look.
Here it is, the day before Easter and I am sick.
Strep is a funny beast. I feel fine...get up and around to doing things...then crash and burn badly.
I think I am doing better, but then become tired very quickly and need to rest.
The house is a mess...we need groceries...laundry is caught up {thanks to Big Daddy}
However, I now realize that The Golden Girls is a great show, I can still recite most episodes of Roseanne word-for-word, and an episode of Hoarding: Buried Alive will get my butt in gear.
I am still on the fence as to whether or not we will be attending Easter Sunday celebrations tomorrow. I have been on antibiotics for 36 hours now, so I should be good to go. Of course, Big Daddy is now complaining that he isn't feeling well. My luck, Little Man is a carrier now, too. I don't want to get my nephews sick, I don't want to get my cousin's son sick.
The eggs are dyed, the cake is made. We have no ham, we have no potatoes, we have no carrots.
I can throw something together, but it might involve bratwurst and macaroni & cheese.
We {seriously} need to go grocery shopping!!!
As I type this, I realize that it *might* be warm enough to grill brats tomorrow. Might.
Last Sunday, we had 15+ inches of snow.
On March 24th, we were hit with the biggest snowstorm Big Daddy and I have seen in the ten years we have lived here. It was the most snow Little Man had EVER seen {though he did not play in it}.
On March 24th, Big Daddy was almost on the phone with U-Haul to move back to Florida.
I still might consider it.
{love to all}
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