Worst Week

This has not by any means been a typically week for me. On Monday I flew from Salt Lake City to Boise for a one day trip with my boss. I am your typically nervous flier. I take at least one, sometimes even two dramamine tablets before I board the plane. The flight to Boise wasn't too bad but coming back to Salt Lake that evening was not so great.

Up until that day I had never experienced flying in a thunder storm. Not recommended by this passenger. I was fine until the descent to Salt Lake. By the time we were actually on the ground I had the shade pulled over the window and the barf bag in hand. I didn't lose anything but I'll tell ya, I sure thought I was going to a couple of times.

With that over I came home to a house full of very happy boys, except for one. My little bug (the oldest) was shivering and said his throat and head hurt. Yep, fever and swollen tonsils. So, Tuesday I stayed home and took him to the pediatrician. Sure enough, strep. This is the third time in six months this guy has had strep. Needless-to-say we will be seeing the Ear, Nose and Throat specialist in a couple of weeks.

Wednesday wasn't so bad. Work was hectic but that is always good as far as I am concerned. The busier you are the less trouble you seem to get into.

Now it is Thursday...

Just in case you aren't able to make out the huge hole in my window, it is about dead center of the blinds on the right hand side. So now I am home waiting for the insurance guy and the window guys.

Friday has to be better, right?