|Sick by AlliePieGal on deviantART|
There are three kinds of sick:
1.) The kind that knocks you out just enough to do nothing but sit on the couch and read or write without feeling guilty.
2.) The kind that knocks you out enough to do nothing but lay on the couch and feel guilty for not reading or writing.
3.) The kind that knocks you out enough to do nothing and no longer care. At all.
I'm have #3. Add in a toddler who pours the remains of your Diet Coke on the bed and shoves magnets into the door of the oven while it's on, and, well, you get the idea. Sorry I have nothing interesting or witty or insightful to share this week. Just a pounding headache and some mucus I'm sure you don't want. I'm going back to bed now while the little guy is still napping. See you when I feel human again.
*On a side note, I updated my projects list on the sidebar this week! New pitch for The Alterae and a pitch for my exciting new work in progress The Last Lightning Prince*