Today, we were sick. I’ve completely surrendered to us being sick forever. I refuse to complain about it anymore. I will now resign myself to only complaining about Los Angeles and how much I want to move anywhere with clouds.

The good news is I got it first this time. I like this much better because I was feeling better when he was feeling crappy. It’s much harder when he starts to feel better (which equals ENERGY), and then I start getting sick. That makes me freak out.

He had a fever so we watched TV until we couldn’t anymore and then block hysteria was had. We need to get out more.