Things were going good, and then I got sick

Well things were going pretty good, and then I got sick. It started with Agnes and Dylan, traveled to Thade, then James got it, really bad, and lastly me. I’ve been sick for a week now. We’ve had some crazy fever/chills/cold/flu/crud that has just been bad.

Seven days into this crud, and I really hope that I’ve had the last of it. I’m still pretty tired, but I’ve stayed awake all day, and I am no longer breathing like a zombie. Time to start to sort my house back out.