My brain is frying, both literally and figuratively. Fever of 101.4 degrees. The shorts and short-sleeved shirt gave way to warmup pants and flannel. Dinner was soup. Quite tasty, considering. And I’ve been in the habit today of staring into space and enjoying it.

Nevertheless, my body seems to be on the mend. I predict a restful night of sleep, much needed since the last good night I had was three nights ago.

Also, Hallie has picked it up. We were wrong about her having it first. That means no preschool for her on Thursday. Bummer.

I’m gonna crawl into bed and see if my world will be righted in the morning.

I don’t have to worry about gaining weight from vacation overeating…

A restless night. Kelly and I have been laid low by some kind of stomach bug. Probably the same one that affected Hallie and my dad earlier this week. The good news is they rebounded rather quickly. The bad news is we haven’t gotten there yet. 🙁

Breakfast was a couple of bites of oatmeal and some yogurt. Lunch (if there is one) will be similarly spartan. Whee.