Da plague! Da plague!

I've probably written a post with this title before, but given that I am currently stricken with da plague, I don't much feel like going back and looking.

Yes, I'm definitely stricken.

So much so, in fact, that my dear husband has taken Leah away to a night at Grandma's house. This is my first night away from her and I have to say......right this second, I don't think I like it much. I miss her, and they just left. Scott isn't even back yet. He arranged for her little slumber party so that I could get some rest tonight and tomorrow while he's at church. (We're already kinda figuring church is probably out of the question.)

I have a fever, off and on (currently on), cough (the old man cough......ooh, it's scary), sneezing, sniffling, throbbing head..... No fun. No fun at all. I've called in the Mucinex troops, so hopefully they'll get to work soon.

In the meantime, pray for the general health of our household. We think Leah gave this to me, because she has a matching cough and sniffly nose (no fever, though, thankfully), and we really hope Scott doesn't contract it.