Guild of San Marcos Forum

One of the kiddos brought the 'ick' home. Her magesty got taken out pretty quickly (and I giggled just a little bit). So I've been taking care of things hereabouts for better part of the week.

This morning, I was too exhausted to do the 'optional' stuff, and went back to bed. Not sure yet if it's exhaustion or that I have it too. Her magesty is none too sympathetic. I can't understand why...

"maybe it's a tumor...". "IT'S NOT A TOOOMAH!". As of next wed. I am contractually forbidden from becoming ill until the end of January. Strangely, this seems to work.