Poorly

the boys are both ill. so much so that I had to take them to the doctors and then buy up half of the pharmacie.

they are now both on cortisone which makes them hyper. i think I preferred them ill.

the girls are tired and whiney.

we had chicken in a pot for dinner. when I read instruction 9 of the recipe " ensure chicken is covered by the liquid, seal lid tightly and place in hot oven for one hour" I had all sorts of evil thoughts about replacing the chicken.

to combat evil thoughts I opened a bottle of wine. life is so much more pleasant sometimes once a few units are ingested.