Feverish Rambings

Well, I am officially a walking biohazard. At the moment, both the kids and I have strep throat and my pink eye is still lingering. My husband is the only one who has escaped it thus far, and I don't see how that can last very long since he is the one taking care of us. I hate being sick. I always feel guilty if I'm not up doing my job as wife and mommy. I'm very lucky to have such a sweetie for a husband who jumps right in and takes over, but I still feel like I'm letting my family down. We had fast food for supper last night which I detest doing. Fever can do some interesting things, though. Last night I dreamed that Prince Charles was bungee jumping in our front yard. Hey, that's entertainment!

An Accute Case of Adulthood?

Whoa! I jumped rope with my kids today and every time I hit the ground it felt like my brain was going to come out of my head. I don't remember this sensation from childhood. Last time I sat on a swing I felt like I was going to be sick after a few minutes. Was my sneaking suspicion that day correct? Am I getting old?

If anyone else is experiencing these symptoms, let me know and we can fight it together!