I've Made A Wrong Turn

Do you remember how I had the flu? The one I thought I would die from? Well. I got sicker. Bronchitis/borderline pneumonia kind of sicker. As I sat in the doctors office yesterday, I decided I must be cursed. Can people really, for real, get cursed? I'm thinking they must.

I didn't know you could get this sick. I almost had a nervous breakdown about it last night, but I was too tired. So, I just laid on my bed. And then, this morning, Child #2 looked at me with attitude and said, "You didn't do the laundry!?" I almost shoved her to the floor and sat on her. But again, I was too tired.

I'm fairly certain that I've worn the same shirt for the last 3 days. And you know what's sad? I don't think anyone has even noticed. Will someone please look into the cursed thing and get back to me? I'm hoping that the cure involves Girl Scout cookies.