Sick

Well, I made it 2 weeks.  Two glorious weeks before I got sick.  Mr. Logical asked me today if this year will be like the 2nd Grade Year of Doom (I was sick all but 2 weeks of that school year).  And honestly, after two years of teaching "the big kids," it may be.  But Mr. Logical is the best at playing nurse (must be because every woman in his family practically is a nurse), so I am enjoying being pampered with chicken soup and ginger ale, a new thermometer, and forgiveness for whining.