101.8

We have both reached the astonishing heights of fever this week. Literally.

Okay, so while 101.8 may not be the astonishing heights, it is wuthering enough for us. Managing two raging flu cases has pretty much brought us to a standstill. I am reminded of those pioneer families on the prairie in the winter with a house full of kids and everyone down w/the flu. Real Laura Ingalls Wilder stuff. Ya, it has been just like that! Except, we had Connie. Who shopped for us at the store. And, Molly the dog, who was angry with us for laying on her couch and making her bark outside. And, well, t.v. and acetomynophen. And the Internet.

OK, so, if you have to get the flu, the early 21st c. is a rockin' time to do it. Unless you have cows. The Internet don't milk no cows.