The Mule and I have had that cold that's been going around. Our son, apparently because I'm still breast feeding him at seven months, had it for three days... lucky little shit.
This morning the Mule cleaned up the kitchen, got up and fed the Peanut on his own, cut up the meat we bought in bulk so I could process and freeze it... then promptly sat down to play video games.
That's the nice thing about marrying a decent guy. He's all about doing what he can so I can get all the other stuff done. I probably should be sewing or working on the cross stitch pattern I'm making for a friend but I'm just not feeling it. Guess the weight loss thing isn't going to work out for me this week. After all, those chocolates my husband bought me are pretty delicious... and the idea of going for a walk right now... isn't...
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