Unfortunately, the illness that Sarah1 and The Nieces had was an illness that would fall under the “highly infectious” category.  I got it. Paula got it. And every single one of the Thanksgiving guests, save 2, got it. Misery and Company. 

I have spent the entire day in bed.  I am sick.  I am tired. I am hungry and unable to eat.  I am, oh, how do you say, a little bit miserable.  

Zack is home now, though, and he brought me Pride and Prejudice and a straw with which I can sip water, and I feel like I’m on the mend. Let’s all hope, anyway. Because friends: Finals Approacheth.