Day: December 9, 2005

in sickness and yukky health

despite the constant cough cough cough of the THREE sickies interrupting my creative flow last night and this morning, i have finished one of my four stories. i feel pretty good about that but am paranoid about its quality.

it’s a sick household. all three have bronchialitis. jasper is throwing up the little he is eating. looks like he’ll need to start on nebuliser drugs soon. i’m sick after paying the $500 canadian doctors bill for the visit and the drugs.

on the bright side, yesterday sebastian rode a pony for the first time. said "i love horses, but they are bumpy."

i have cancelled attendance at one party this afternoon, one tomorrow morning and church on sunday.

ai-ya.

no surprise – i’m getting sick also, and am looking longingly at the bed. problem is, when i finally GET to bed, i am taking my work with me.

charles, we miss you.

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