Recovering Finally

I have been sick for the last 3 1/2 days. Ugh. Saturday afternoon I was feeling kind of off, sleepy, a little queasy. Sunday morning I woke up and literally could not move. Every part of my body ached, my skin hurt, my hair hurt. It felt like I had gone a round, or 20, with Evander. I ran a fever for the better part of the last 2 days. I got out of bed long enough to go to the grocery store on Sunday. I shouldn't have done that. Today and yesterday I called in sick and have felt so bad about that. When my kids are sick, I have no problem calling in, but when I get sick I feel guilty. What's that all about? Whatever this is it seems to be working itself through the neighborhood. M had it last week, I got it and now the two little boys across the street have it.

I've been trying to list more stuff on Ebay. My rubber stamp collection is almost gone. I know I've boatloads of "stuff" that I can get rid of, it's just getting motivated to dig it out and list it.

I can't believe it's only 10 to eight and it's dark outside. That's the one thing about Fall that I don't like. Like bears we move inside and hibernate...and our skin turns white.