I Need to Leave My House

Well, for longer than ten minutes, that is. The good news: Hutton looks like he doesn't have chicken pox after all. His rash never developed into anything, and has pretty much faded. The sniffles he had have intensified into a lovely productive cough and head cold, though. Hutton hasn't been to school since Monday, and I have only left the house to take Harrison to school and pick him up.

I am very, very happy that Hutton doesn't have chicken pox, because if he did, I'd probably be stuck in the house with him for next week, too. Just four days of this makes me feel like I'm becoming ingrown into the couch.

The Never-Ending Cold

Well, it just feel like that.

I've been stuffy since last Wednesday, and currently have a sinus headache. Every day I go through a hundred tissues and still the mucus flows like...well, mucus. It's a beautiful day, but after spending about 45 minutes with Harrison on the swings, we came inside and both napped on the couch. I still want to nap.

That's all the excitement going on around here.