Last week, I had a cold. That is highly uninteresting (and even less "romantic" to continue with the Anne-isms) unless you are interested in the fact that my nose is a wee bit sore as a result. (I also have allergies on top of that. :D) Due to this cold, I opted to stay home from a dance that some dear friends of ours hosted this past Friday. Savannah and Katherine went and had an ABSOLUTE blast. I could tell. :) I'm sure glad that they did. I probably would have relapsed if I had gone and as we had a doctor's appointment on Tuesday, I didn't want that (nor did I want to spread my germs.)
Anyway, about that appointment....we drove over Monday afternoon so we could be at Dr. Ritchies at 9 Tuesday morning. Savannah has been instructed to get an EKG and heart scan as she exhibits some signs of weak heart (she nearly passed out Friday during a particularly vivacious dance). Katherine has to get a little more blood work. Me...I'm to finish off a bottle of a particular killer then start in on one for a virus that I can't spell. I would kind of like to try kicking up my killers (all of them) just a bit again. I am trying to be wise about that what with Linden coming up in a month and I need to be sewing like a mad woman. Last time I went on a kick-up spree, I ended up having to back off and having a lousy two weeks. I added an extra drop of the dengue fever killer this morning...and will do so again this afternoon. We'll see how that affects me.
This is going to be chopped off short here because I need to go feed my chicks...and I would like to check my bees today...and I need to sew...and wash the lunch dishes...Praise the Lord that I'm not feeling like a mess like I was earlier!! (I had a pre-breakfast semi-melt-down.) I have a little more energy than earlier. Maybe the singing did it. :)