And no, I am not pregnant. I can promise you that.
(But thank you for the sweet emails asking if I was ...
you guys are nosier than I am. I like it.)
Twenty days of antibiotics in two months ...
I sure hope I'm not pregnant. I'm pretty sure that is a big no-no in pregnancy land.
Not that I've ever been in pregnancy land, but you know what I mean.
So, today Sherman and I are going to cuddle. And rest. And watch our house get dirtier and filthier by the minute. Don't get me wrong, I love to clean. But every time I stand up I feel like I might just fall over. Soooo ... I've been leaning on Sherm for support. Mentally and physically. 100+ lbs of support. He's the best.
And speaking of best ... I'll do my best to have a real post tomorrow. :)
Happy hump day to all you healthy people!
And for you sick people ... call me. I have drugs.