I suppose I shouldn't have expected anything better.
Monday, Caitlyn woke up with the crap that Alison and Kristen had. (Megan: "I'm next!" Little did she know...) She spent the day listless, begging me to eat ("Why can't anything I like be sick food?") and when I finally let her, she threw it back up again. And was sick all day Tuesday. Silly girl.
Tuesday morning (shortly after midnight, to be exact), Megan woke us up with the same yuck. Cleaned up, handed her a bowl, and eight hours later called her in sick.
I'm sure others did other things -- I think Kristen and I went to playgroup, and she went to preschool. Oh, yeah: Alison went to school. But mostly, people were sick.
Tuesday night, I took Alison and Kristen -- by then we three were the only healthy ones in the house, Russell having succumbed to it -- to Wendy's night (you go to Wendy's, you buy stuff, they donate a portion of the proceeds to the school). That was a mistake. Because being sick after eating Wendy's is NOT a good idea.
So, Wednesday, I was sick (along with Megan; we figured out it's a two day bug: one to be sick, one to recover). On top of that, we finally decided to jettison AT&T as our phone/interent guys (enough already with the bad signal) and got Cox cable. So, the cable guys were messing around with that all morning. It's in, it's up, and... we still have crappy reception on the laptop (oh, it's the laptop? Really? Now you tell us.) and now we can call you on our phone... but you can't call us. (Well, the upside is that it won't crash on us... we hope.) Hopefully, with enough harrassing, they'll fix it.
And, on top of all that, I did something to my leg and it was incredibly painful to walk or sit. Possibly pinched the sciatic nerve. At any rate, yoga (in the middle of a snowstorm) on Thursday was quite nice. The leg still hurts, but not as badly. I can at least walk without looking like someone in pain now.
So, yeah, it actually snowed here. Enough that they cancelled school on Friday. (Megan woke up Monday morning and asked if she could have a three day week. Little did she know that she would get away with a two-day week this week...) We spent the day inside, getting increasingly crabby at one another (except for Russell, who went into work to get "stuff" done). Megan and Caitlyn had the Kitchen girls over for a sleepover, we watched the last episode of Robin Hood (on the disc), and we basically called it quits. I was in a crabby mood by the end of the day anyway.
Saturday, however, was bright and sunny and cold. The snow melted enough to make a good snowman, and the girls went sledding in the ditch across the street. Some shopping was done, the house was cleaned (and, man, did it need it!). The last half of the Two Towers was watched. Moods were much improved.
Today hasn't been bad. Church was okay all around, and no one's really gotten terribly cranky this afternoon. Maybe February will work its magic (then again, maybe not) and miraculously take away all this crank.
































