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...