I had plans this weekend, kids.
Not Disneyworld or anything, but plans. Go here, do this, accomplish that.
Then Gator got sick.
Not health scare sick, just a stop-you-in-your-tracks head/chest cold of general misery.
And now I'm getting it. Argh. Grrr.
I guess this calls for tea, soup, and OTC cold drugs. Lots of those.
And Lego Harry Potter. ;)