We all took turns being sick last week.
And staying close to home, and doing the things you do while you are sick, recovering from being sick, waiting to be sick.
Harry Potter Clue, complicated when you haven’t read all the books, and adds a few twists like traveling by floo powder from room to room, the dark mark which can lead to delay in getting to The Burrow where you can make an accusation.
And in the quieter moments, I finished my first pair of socks. They’re tube socks. But I like them, and I made them, so I feel pretty awesome about that. And feeling awesome was key to surviving last week. We have a birthday boy this week, who thinks he is turning nine. But that is only if he beats the fever he started yesterday, otherwise I’m going to revoke his birthday privileges. I’m hoping pedicare and Jurassic Park trilogy will perk him right up.