it's been a weird week. we're all under the weather with an unpleasant cold. it was sam's birthday yesterday, and i'm terribly afraid we didn't make it special. (not that he'll remember. don't tell him.)
tonight i'm helping patrick lay floor in our new laundry/bath room. we're blowing our noses and coughing and trying to stay up for just one. more. tile.
the weird thing?
it's totally fun. i love my husband. even sick, in the basement, laying flooring ... we're having the best time.