Oh. My. Hell.

So we're still sick. Everyone but Collin. Collin went to the nurse's station on Wednesday with a 99.7 "fever". That's it. Otherwise, every other family member has been stricken with this loverly flu strain that gives the person a fever and so much congestion they cough themselves into an oblivion. And the fever won't go away. We STILL have it. I am still sick, but I don't get paid sick leave and I'll be damned if I use all my vacation time for this fucking flu.

I seriously haven't been this sick since the twins were in the hospital.

I'm getting to the point where I'm afraid to reassimilate myself into normal society!

Back at work today and the saving grace of getting here at 7:30 is that my taxes are now complete. Woot!