Health would be good.

I'm pretty sure my sinus' are going to blow at any moment.

Before they do, I would just like to record how many times today Levi has asked me if I need anything. I'm pretty sure we're going on 17. We've been up since 2:00 PM. That would be 3.4 times per hour. 

It's nice to feel loved when everything else feels...not.

Blech.


It's been a chilly Sunday. I like it. It means I can get away with sipping hot cocoa while I watch the Suns game. Hope we pull ahead in the second half! Oh, the boys here on a work break. That means cuddle time. That means a few minutes of feeling just a little bit better all buried in his chest. [It's an instant cure, I swear by it.]