Friday, March 14, 2008


I take it back. Now that I've gotten up, cleaned up after breakfast, dressed two children and myself (if you can call yoga pants and a camisole "dressed"), and wiped Vivi's horrific runny nose ten times, I don't feel better after all. I feel like taking two Benadryls and a fistful of ibuprofen and crawling into bed. Argh! (P.S. How much PBS Kids can two small girls watch in one week before their brains fall right out of their heads?)


Question said...

Oh my. I had hoped that this morning there would be good news about your health. I'm so sorry to hear you're still sick.

Shan said...

Thanks, Question. Before this, I had not been truly sick in years, so I guess this is payback. At least it's Friday; I plan to spend tomorrow in bed ALL DAY (Christopher will be on daddy duty!) in hopes of kicking this once and for all.

Heidi said...

A LOT. A *lot* of PBS Kids. I guarantee you, their brains will NOT fall out....nor will there be any permanent damage. It's not like they veg in front of the TV EVERY day, EVERY week, ALL day long. We watched Sesame Street, Mr. Rogers, and Electric Company almost every day when we were little, and *we're* still here and functioning quite well, after all. (Intellectually, anyway.)