This one outta be good, pigeons, cuz I'm flying high on the wings of Sudafed and Tylenol...woohoo. And...I'm about to collapse into a drug induced naptime while my sick little buggers nap...hopefully! But, why would I miss a chance to be totally random...
First, the thought did occur to me that Andrea shared her cold/flu from a few weeks ago via the blogosphere...and well, that's just not very nice! Sniff...snork! Ugh!
Next, I randomly found myself mixing up a new batch of playdoh for the kids this morning...cuz I'm nuts. I'm fevered and hurting...and about halfway through..ya know, when the stirring gets difficult...I was sweating and groaning..".WHY am I doing this?" Thankfully, I lived and they now have beautiful rose/black raspberry colored playdoh. On the plus side...they played happily with their old goobery old playdoh at the table while I mixed the new stuff.
Lastly, why does poetry and scripture, songs and great ideas float around my head when I'm sick like this? I find myself thinking I better write some of this genius down. I think I'm probably a better MomE in some ways when I'm sick. I relax and become for flexible. I allow all creativity to flourish and blossom. The house explodes into couch cushion forts and tea parties and "twinkle twinkle" concerts!
And if that's not random...nothing is...good afternoon...zzzzz!