the pandemic has started at our house. we are all sickly, tabitha especially so. she has the evil sickness that we all have compounded by morning sickness. i have been looking forward to working with the amish timber framers for months and now i'm too sick to go. i am miserable not able to do anything except clean the kitchen (my sickly version). maybe we'll go look for mushrooms this afternoon.
i found one yesterday and know of a good spot (when blogger starts working again--insert photo here)
why is the spell checker in blogger so lame that the word "blogger" comes up as an error? someone should be fired over that...
5 comments:
Sorry you guys are sick. Nothing is more miserably (except maybe blogger not even knowing its own name).
Dude, that sucks! Maybe you contracted something Amish? Maybe something from that pond?
ha ha ha, I hate to laugh at what matt said, but that was pretty funny! Beautiful pond = contagious sess pool. We are sick too. It started with my husband and then my son and it is ending with me.
Aw, sorry to hear you're sick. I feel for Tabitha - I had the puking flu when I was 8.5 months pregnant with our 2nd.
we went back to that place that i saw other mushroomers picking up stuff off the ground and looking all guilty when they saw me. we got a small mess of morels--enough to get the skillet hot anyway.
sugarcreekfarm, i posted on your blog and it never showed up. uh?
danelle, sorry you are sick too.
ah the illustrious prolific pablo--thanks for the well wishes. we are on the mend.
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