a little worse for the wear

i am going on day 3 of the flu, or some other sort of bug.  do you remember what it felt like when you were sick as a kid?  just feeling out of it, and having crazy dreams, and not being able to remember what feeling good is like.  

that's where i'm at, and i am hoping to pack up and leave flutown real soon.  i have had a constant red solo cup full of ice cold water to sip on, and have had a steady diet of buttered toast.  i made a pathetic trip to fred meyer this morning, with the hopes that getting out would make me feel better.  i bundled up, complete with a toboggan, and by the time i got home, i was so exhausted i was pretty much done for the day.  like i said, pathetic.  

tomorrow, i'm giving it another go.  one of the girls and i are headed to her neurologist appointment (an aside to jess:  baby doctor?  maternification clinic?).  

okay, happier posts to come later this week:)