Hubby was feeling very ill this week, somehow he contacted a stomach virus and made him 100% bedridden for three days, three long days.  I was pretty much kept right by his side and everything has fallen behind.

Anyway, he is feeling better, so much better that he took our youngest to the flea market early this a.m. and I got to sleep in for a few hours, which felt so good, I wish I could just crawl back into it for the whole day, but I have to play catch up.  So I’m doing laundry, cleaning the bathrooms, and catching up on some bill paying, while having the house to myself.  The phone didn’t even ring to wake me up, that in it’s self is a miracal.  The phone is a major issue in this household, I wish I could just yank it out of the wall, I hate it.  The only time I don’t have a problem with the phone is between the hours of 2:00pm and 8:00pm and of course no one calls at those times.  But that is when I am not busy with something else up to my elbows and I’m not trying to sleep, unless I’m sick.  I do sleep later than most, but I do work at night and that makes a difference in your sleep routin.

I hear the dryer buzzing - time to do another load of dirty clothes and bed sheets. Later!