Sick

Sick, sick, sick.

I rarely get sick. And I hate it. But not as much as I hate whining about it. Especially when there are others with far worse problems. So enough.

Sorry to everyone who came to my classes. Extra relaxation for you next time!

As Mom Sue said, maybe God was giving me a day off. Which is unfortunately about to turn into 2....I don't think I can teach tonight either. My voice is gruesome.

And my family keeps yelling at me to rest. Rhia's been so sweet, taking care of me. Even Cory made me tea yesterday.

So all in all, could be worse. Could have a broken foot. Poor AM, wish I could make her tea that makes it all better....

Enough rambling.