I won’t keep harping on my sense
of frustration about being sick once again, but this has been the worst year
for being sick. I have never seen anything like it in terms of duration. I
would say for that past 8 months that we’ve all been sick at one point or
another, and for some of us, it’s been continuous. I am not exaggerating. I
know for me it started some time in November, when I was really sick, and then we’ve
all had some sort of head cold or cough ever since. I got better for a spell,
but the kids have been coughing non-stop. It’s beyond being a bummer and a
cause for some concern. I see it in the kid’s friends, they’ve been sick for
months, going on a year.
Thankfully, we’re getting better,
but again, it never really seems to go away. At one point we were a little
bed-ridden, but I think (hope) that has passed, and appetites and energy levels
are returning. Now, of course, yours truly has caught something, and needless
to say, it’s a complete drag. Being sick is bad enough, but when you’ve got
mountains of stuff to deal with, it makes it that much harder. I’m just hoping
for some respite from this barrage of illness.
If there’s a bright note to all
this drama, at least it stopped raining. The past couple of days have been
beautiful, which means it’s time to do yard work. Normally I’d whine about such
things, but I can’t complain when the weather is this nice. How’s that for
optimism?
Until then, thanks for reading, and thanks to Jake Nickell for the pic.
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