Being sick sucks rocks. Being sick in a house with an infant and a tired wife flings boulders.

Sometime late last week, perhaps during my brief visit to the office, I must have caught a nasty bug. It started with a headache on Saturday, fatigue Sunday, and absolute crap on Monday. Absolute crap in this case means:

• dull head, barely any ability to perform work
• continuous shivers
• nasty caughs
• loss of appetite
• total inability to sleep, something that hasn’t happened before
• wanting to stay away from the two other humans

• inability to safely help Juimiin out with Eric chores

The only thing worse than being sick is passing to the others.