I’ve been extra busy with projects, working hard this month. All kinds of things due that I needed to get done, was whittling down that To-Do list item by item. The hubster is out of town and I’m with the kids all by myself which is stress upon itself but hey. It hasn’t been so bad this time around. Until….

I GOT FREAKING SICK!!!!

 The stomach flu to end all stomach flus.  I don’t want to get into any details but lemme tell ya, it’s not pretty.  And just when I feel better then something happens and I feel worse.

I slept a lot Tuesday – just let the kids run around and I checked on them every once in a while.  Thank goodness they were pretty good though the house was a bit trashed.  I got super hungry and wanted to eat something but was afraid.  Not eating anything, though, made me feel weak.  Eating something made me feel sick.

 Can you feel the frustration?

The To-Do list hasn’t disappeared.  I still have a few things on it I MUST finish.  Yet the days keep on ticking by.  I stare at the laptop and think, “Ugh.”  I rack my brain for a glimmer of creativity and it laughs at me.  Mockingly.  My brain is toast.  (BTW about the only thing I can eat right now is toast)

I’m wanting to know if y’all beat yourself up as you lie there sick as a dog?  Do you clutch your stomach as you roll around in bed (and not the good type of rolling around in bed) and think, “Why? WHY?  I have REVISIONS DUE!!  I have a NOVELLA DUE!!”

 ’Cos I sure do…