I'b sthiiiick

Right now, I'm being a bad mommy. I'm snuggled under a blankee in the living room (which I had planned to clean today), while my child is being tended to by his multitude of toys and the TV. Nice, huh? Wanna know what he thinks of the situation, he's blowing raspberries through his baby gate.

My throat is sore, I'm exhausted, and I generally just don't feel good. I thought the whole sicky sick flu thing should hit in Jan. OH wait! It did!! I was terribly terribly sick as we moved into our new home.

Perhaps its these things called 'allergies.' Not the Momma has been complaining about his 'allergies' (sore throat, plugged head) for months... and I've been fine. Funny thing is, I'm the allergic one in this family. So, he's been taking Claritin, and whining every now and again. I've been bragging it up. Maybe it's just Karma come to kick me in the butt for being so infantile about the whole situation. I mean, if YOU were the one who normally had allergies, and were married to someone who poo-pooed it all the time, wouldn't you want to stick your thumbs in your ears, waggle your fingers, cross your eyes and say "neener neener BOO BOO" as loud as you possible could?

I actually hope this is a cold, because if this is allergies, I'm saying to heck with this, and moving to Illinois, where I only have earthquakes to worry about.