So, I was right. I'm definitely sick. I'll be dragging my exhausted butt as well as my aching throat to the doctor's office in aprox. 2 hours. Hopefully they will give me some good stuff to make it easier to swallow.
My cat is very happy to be home and continues to dog me everywhere in the house. Right now she's curled up next to me.
We are hosting a 15 year old French boy next month thru August and are now thinking about also hosting a Chinese boy for part of that time. We've got two spare bedrooms and beds. It just seems like it would be fun. Still thinking about it though.
Well, off to start writing for the day. I've got dinner in the crockpot, laundry started and the bills paid. Today should be fun. I'm writing a confrontation scene. Why is it those are always more fun? ;)