A tough week! My fiance was traveling for work, which stinks except it was a nice opportunity to clean the house, which I did Saturday, and disinfect as he had been sick with the flu. Then Sunday I woke up not feeling very well... Sunday was followed by 5 days of Dave's nasty flu, alone - with no one to bring me soup or cold compresses (still haven't quite trained the cat...). But I survived.
The good thing about being sick...lots of time to read. The bad thing about being sick...you feel too crappy to read much.