Well it was the huge pile of vomit (sorry) that did it. Kept us home today. I'm so relieved to stay in the house and snuggle for a bit. We had four parties this weekend and I think it was an exhaustion barf as much as anything.
So we stayed home, and the hounds hovered, and Callum watched Harry Potter # 4 (twice), and I finished up some Christmas knitting (pictures to come, well, probably after Christmas), and embarked on more Christmas knitting (crazy, I know). It's freakishly warm here, but the tree is pretty and the mood is certainly upon us. Or at least it will be after we all get some more rest.
Sometimes I love sick days.