So some of you already know that I got sick. We checked my temps right after I finished up yesterday’s email content for the mail subscribers, and I was running 101.1F, apparently.
The best part about having a large family is the puppy pile of kids you get when you complain about feeling cold.
And I’m going to cut this post short, before I get completely incoherent with it, since I’m still running a low grade as I type, and I’m a touch light headed. The emonlaid helps.