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.