Why would anyone be seeing as I hardly come here anymore, either? I'd like to- think about it often, actually.

This week's excuse for no blogging: two small sick girls and one bigger one (that's me.) E has left home and her evil twin sister seems to have moved in; R's not so bad except for the mini-nursing strike and the desire to stay up til after 11, which seem to be symptoms of her cold. (Please, Lord, let them be symptoms of her cold!)

Right now I am multi-tasking and blogging whilst nebulising myself for asthma/cough. This has the added benefit of nearly completely cutting out all other noise so I can't hear the unhappy bathers in the room behind me. Gordon deserves a medal.

This doesn't last forever, does it?  Gordon says it doesn't but what if his brain has gone as mushy as mine?