We stayed home all day Friday and Saturday. I stayed in pajamas. I coughed. I blew my nose. I coughed some more. I took medicine. I ate Chicken Noodle Soup. I coughed some more. I ate more soup. I took NyQuil and slept.
The Kins thought that we were hibernating
Then, yesterday, I began to feel more human….I knitted and knitted and knitted and knitted…
Suddenly, we heard a siren in our neighborhood! Shelli did her best “meerkat” imitation:
And what did we see?
YES, that is Santa Claus on a firetruck. He made three rounds in our neighborhood, blaring Christmas music and running the siren. Shelli will never be the same:
Or maybe, she will.
I knitted some more. Then, I felt up to playing some Scarykins:
We watched TWO episodes of MST3K and then watched Attack of the Killer Tomatoes. Seriously, if I hadn’t been sick, it would have been the perfect weekend.
Inner Monologue of a Madwoman 