I'm sick *blech*

Me complaining about my mid-wife crisis has come around and bit me on the ass!! Friday afternoon I started to feel a bit crummy. But, you know how it is, your a mom, you have got no time to be sick so you need to get on with it. Even though you have some Amazon tribal drumming going on inside your head, and another lot using your insides as a washing wringer.

But you know, get on with it!!

Even though you cant face food, there are still 2 little ones that need it and a dog and ugh. dog food when sick gives you the heave!!

So right now, my house looks like downtown Bazra, I do not care what it looks like but I know as soon as I feel so much better I am going to regret Mr Dyson not coming out. And my husband, well, he has been helpful I shouldn't complain, but, its like a complete hardship on him that I asked that he cook a meal for the kids yesterday!!

Lets cross fingers that he doesnt get sick because in his terms it will be the plague! Yes, I have one of those men, the kind that if he has a sniffle his life will end in 2hrs!

Why is that? I have often wondered when men get sick its like they are on their death bed, but, when there is something seriously wrong with them they refuse to go visit the doctor?

And men have the cheek to say they dont understand women??

Anyway, I guess I am blogging for tea and sympathy as I wont get it at home, dont expect too. So I will just curl up on the couch and watch the Disney Channel with Jamie :)