Home again.

No, I didn't go on a trip, and now I'm home. I wish that were the case! I'm sick. My head feels like it's going to explode, and I keep having to blow my nose, but it doesn't make anything better. Urgh.

At least I'm home with the kids! I love hanging out with them- Today it's rainy enough to prevent us from going out, but we're going to build a fort, and have a really cool
"In House" picnic in the living room later, so it won't be a total loss.

I miss the days when if you were sick, someome took care of you. That would be nice today. I know- I'm a grown man, and that sounds silly, but there's something to be said for having that happen every now and then. I know I'll need to wait until the kids are out of the house and it's just the wife and I here. In the mean time, I'll make some soup and bring it to the livingroom picnic. Sipping soup out of a coffee mug, in a fort with twin two year-olds and a 5 year old is it's own kind of special medicine!

Right? We'll see...sniffle...sneeze