… very sick.
Baby gave me the plague. I’ve determined he’s out to get me, first was the stinky biological warfare known as operation “dirty diaper” now the horrible horrible plague. He’s cunning this one… cunning and EVIL. He got the sniffles and I got the black death. He’s taunting me right now, laughing at my discomfort… i’m sure of it.
Manda needs to get home and restrain him from his homicidal tendencies for a bit whilst I try to sleep this disease off. Nyquill is the elixir of life.