On the brighter side

It's finally not raining... and hopefully will stay that way. Of course as soon as it stops raining, I get a froggy chest and feel like crap.

At least it's Wednesday. And we're almost to a three day weekend. I'm having trouble garnering any enthusiasm.

Liz is sick too... but we decided she has something different than I do. I've been sick more times in the past six months than in the past 6 years it seems.

Maybe I'm growing an allergy to teenagers. Or maybe just 10th graders.