The lawn is mowed, most of the dishes are done and a good share of the clothes are clean. We should be out enjoying this wonderful weather, however, Chloe chose this weekend to come down sick. She was up all night and Cora and I were too. I'm tired and grumpy. I'm not sure how Cora's holding up, but I know I'd like to get out for awhile. Chloe is coughing and wheezing. We're keeping her hydrated and trying to shove food down her throat whenever we can. There are things to be done, but I don't know if I want to do them. I think laying in the yard and reading my book sounds far better than laying concrete or putting in a door on the shed or fixing the roof on the shed...yeah, I'm Mister Handyman.
Well, I hear some ice tea calling. Off I go!