Creepin' back to good health

Got my voice back this morning, yay. I sound like a barfly from Tennessee, one who's been drinkin' and smokin' since she could walk, but at least I can carry on a conversation. My daughter wants to know when I'll get *my* voice back - she seems convinced I somehow got back someone else by mistake. The antibiotics have finally beaten down the strep. Unfortunately my headache is back.

Montgomery is still home from school - today, it's a stomach bug. Or something he ate. Either way the symtoms are the same - him in bed, me scrubbing carpet and every inch of his bathroom. Poor kid. (Although I was saying poor me when I was cleaning at 5am.) He's perked up a bit in the last hour; hope he's back on his feet by tomorrow.

Only three days til Sean leaves for Palm Springs. I hope we can all be healthy for a day - dare I ask for two?? - before he leaves.

Went to the chiro this am and was shocked to realize it's the last week of September. Samantha's preschool was setting out their pumpkin patch. Fall really snuck up on me this year.