Thursday night and I am running on E. I keep starting this post and clicking away because I am unsure if I actually have five things to say. I guess I can recycle some old ones if need be. Here goes nothing.
1. We have the stomach flu circulating at our house. Drew began throwing up Saturday night. Then Ella on Sunday morning. And then things slowed down, until the flu attacked Garrett with a vengeance in the middle of last night. As someone who rarely gets sick and almost never takes a whole day off work, he is looking bad. I keep watching Isaac for signs, the glassy eyes, the upset stomach. And I am resolved to the idea that I will probably get it. Sheesh.
2. It's been 18 minutes since I finished #1.
3. I'm pregnant.
4. Due to #3, I generally feel like crap, can't stand the smell of my fridge (or my van or my cats), can't wear a scarf, and am thinking Arby's. We are genuinely thrilled, just so in the thick of the first trimester that it's challenging to do much more than feed and clothe the kids.
5. That's all I got, folks. I know there has to be more there... just...can't...find...it.
More later. Maybe. Happy Friday.