It happens to the best of us.
Even those of us germaphobes who meticulously wash our hands. All. The. Time.
I just don’t know why mama is the only one in the fam who got the tummy bug, while everyone else is skipping along enjoying the beautiful sunshine outside.
Well, whatever…Mama got some new material coming to ya next week when I feel a lot better.
By that time I’ll be done lying on the sofa, binge-watching Netflix, sipping Gatorade, and nibbling dry toast and Ramen noodles.
I’ll be searching out the biggest hamburger in town and seeking out real, human social interaction.