Working on: getting food down into my stomach
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I don't know if it's an actual Murphy's Law, but it should be. If you call in sick to work so you can do a personal activity - you will, actually, get sick while doing said personal activity.

So I went scrapping this weekend. Got somewhat caught up - went from Roman in April through Roman in May. Almost. :) But started feeling queasy on Saturday afternoon; by evening, pretty darn sick. Even ended up at the sink at 2:30am. Not pretty.

But I came home to a big guy and a little guy who were both darn happy to see me - although Roman came running yelling "dada!" We're both dada, you see. Doug was a little more reserved. I couldn't kiss Roman enough, I missed him so much! But now, getting organized for the week again.