Yes, I'm still breathing – barely. I'm finally rounding the recovery bend. I think I've learned a valuable lesson. Sick sucks, sick sucks worse when you don't have a back-up plan. I can't wait until my folks move in this weekend. I know they'd gladly help me out if this ever happens again. Right now it's all I can do to get out of bed, feed/bath/change/love my son before I get back in it at night. Gah.
I'm hoping to get back into the swing of things soon. This weekend will be pretty busy – scratch that – the next week and a half will be pretty busy getting my folks settled in… unpacking, showing them around, and working out in the yard. I know I still have some projects on the back burner – I'm good for them. 🙂