Sickness Never Fails to Strike Again....

Yes I am miserable and whiny. I stayed home last night and therefore do not have a better picture of the dragon head costume piece. I decided to keep my misery to myself last night. Unfortunately Hubby has friends over on Fridays because I am usually not there and so my misery was inflicted on them for a bit. Thankfully it was only before bedtime for me and was only because I followed the instructions from Hubby regarding a virus attack on the computer. I started reading things out to him when the pop ups first happened and he wasn't wanting to pay attention to me so I did as he said and almost got another virus on the computer. Thankfully his brain caught up to him and he jumped on the computer to deal with it right away. Unfortunately he tried to blame me for "Doing what he told me to do!" and we had a small spat in front of his friends. I went to bed after that.

It's funny how you can be arguing the same point and still not want to stop arguing. When that was pointed out to us that's when I decided to retreat because I knew I would just continue otherwise. When I am sick I am even more unreasonable then normal. Heck who wants sore throats, lightening runs to the bathroom, headaches and fevers. I sure don't and I had to explain to Hubby today that when I am sick and miserable like this all I want is to be looked after and pampered. Simply because I do not want to do the necessary chores that need to be done. Like dishes. So they are currently piled up beside the sink (two days worth and no more glasses or kids plates available) and he thinks I will be willing to help him in the morning. Ha! At least he said he will get up with the kids tomorrow and let me sleep in. I think that's the only way he knows how to pamper someone. Let them sleep so they can regain the energy to resume their normal chores so he doesn't have to do them. Sigh!

I suppose I could be mad at him right now for dropping the ball on the nursery yet again and going over to his friends house tonight but I don't have the energy. He always says he's going to do something and if he does half of what he says he was going to do that's good enough for him. That really irks me because it just means more work for him tomorrow and if he doesn't do what he says he was going to do I just might let Lazarus hold him down while I beat him up. After all the nursery needs to be ready and darn quick. My due date is in another 14 days (two weeks)!!! Men!

I guess the reason why I am not angry with him right now is that he is worried about his sister. Auntie Ski was taken to the hospital today with chest pains and is being monitored really closely. I don't know all the details yet but they are worried about aneurysms because that's how her Grandfather died. It was very quick for him. To the best of my knowledge she should be okay but I am still going to pray for her.

Oh and for those on the west coast-ish - it's for Daylight Savings Time this weekend. It's either tonight or tomorrow but either way we'll be losing an hour.