For real. 4 fresh, fluffy inches have covered the ground...with another 4-8 on the way. Gross.
This snow day, however, was a bit of a reprieve for me. I have contracted the deadly plague. Yeah, yeah, yeah...so that's a bit of an exaggeration but still. Feel. Like. Crapola. Started off as a mean old sore throat and quickly progressed to an all consuming head cold.
You know, the kind of head cold in which your nose won't stop dripping so you shove toilet paper up it just so you can sleep and not be woken up by the drippage? Yeah, that.
My kids are treating me like a queen, however...breakfast in bed, orange juice afterward, cuppa tea, popsicle...I think they love me! :) Now, to see if I can drum up the energy to whip up some chicken noodle soup.
That's the worst thing about being a sick mom...you have to make your own "get well" food!
PS...Who's up for a 5QF throwback on Friday? I think I'm gonna do it!