And his Law.
Hubby is sick.
Fever, chills, the whole bit.
I know we're not leaving for a few days, but good gracious Murphy if I'm going to get sick, let it happen now and not next week!
Of course I don't care for sharing, but in this case, get it over with I tell ya.
I've got 2 bajillion things going on in my head, lists to make, agendas for grandma to print, packing to do.
I don't have time to be sick, but now rather than the alternative.
Should I drink from the same glass as hubby to speed it up?
Maybe a big fat kiss?!
I still need to shop!
....and finish this I started....
Important stuff I tell ya.