I've been feeling poorly all week. I woke up Monday, bounded out of bed, and began laundry. By noon, I had a headache and diarhea and was slowing down. I've grown gradually worse all week and am still fighting symptoms.
I can't seem to pull off standing in the kitchen long enough to do homework and snacks with the children as well as dinner, so we've had to "make do". We had leftovers on Monday night and I ordered out pizza on Wednesday.
Deanna, in a moment of pity, volunteered to make dinner one night. I might have taken her up on it if the menu had not been peanut butter and jelly sandwiches and popcorn.
Time to start cooking lessons.
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