Yeah, still sick. Have adorably squeaky non-voice. Fever down to 101ish.

I'm here at school until 4. Boo. Going to crack on into some Fossum 'Small Animal Surgery'.

Tesco pomegranate and blueberry popsicles are lovely. I dream of them often.

Laura came over yesterday to help with Hosea since Matt was at this church conference thingie. Instead of using the time to rest, we cleaned our bathroom. Then we made homemade veggie soup with tomato-basil pistou, which was absolutely delicious. Nelle came over to help with the soup (the eating part). Good times, but a little slim on the "rest and recover" bit.

Alright, seriously. Fossum time.