I'm sorry to paint this ugly picture but right now I'm am in the bed listening to Dora belt her tunes in the other room.
I'm re-watching Private Practice because I'm totally bummed that the finale came on last night.
I have a headache. A piece of tissue in my nose to sooth my inflamed sinuses. My hair is...umm, hot mess to put it lightly.
I feel terrible and it's all because of Boom Boom.
Yep I've caught the Boom Boom No 9. The latest germy cold from my child. My child who probably got it from another germy child at school.
So I'm going to hit up Domino's tonight and try to get through the first season of Private Practice and not scream at a needy child who wants her mommy to get out of the nice warm bed and fetch juice.
I'm pretty sure you can guess by now that I need your prayers:)