...it pours. Now Rachel is sick too. And NOT happy about it. I wouldn't be happy either if my throat hurt and my nose was runny and I didn't understand why I felt so crummy. I wasn't happy about it and I DID understand (in theory) all that stuff.
On the bright side, I ventured further from the house today than I had since our 4am walk down the block (all the way to the fire station to deliver a thank-you card) and with everyone in our house being sick now, we should be fine until next winter. Right? RIGHT?!?!?!