I sit here wondering how a good friend is doing today because I missed seeing her at church. Why? Because we are still sick. Cal can't go more than a few minutes without coughing. I spent the the majority of my time yesterday sleeping, and Dante just feels crummy.
I am sick and tired of being sick and tired, but I feel worse for Cal because this has been going on since Thanksgiving for him.
I was looking back in my blogging, which helps me remember so much about the past, and it seems that we were sick last year at this same exact time.