I AM. I am now entering the fourth week of being sick. This is seriously the cold from purgatory. Don't you wish there was some machine that would miraculously transport you back to being a kid when you are sick? Where your mom cooked for you, cleaned for you, got you movies... The worst part about being an adult and being sick is that life must go on. I still have to do all those things that I have committed to doing. Granted I have an amazing husband who takes great care of me, but its not the same - is it?
PS This is why there are no recent pictures of the munchkin - I will try to post them as soon as I am up to it.