Even the computer is sick
Logan had a cold last week. As usual, it wasn't a big deal. He was a trooper (for the most part) & somewhat tolerated me chasing after him with a Kleenex all day long. We missed playgroup. We stayed inside to make sure he had a full recovery before exposing anyone else or being exposed to something again.

Logan is the sharing type of kid. Last night I started to feel a little gross. This morning I woke up with a cold, that really? Feels like a sinus infection. Wonderful. So we missed a baby shower this morning because my nose was on the fritz. I was bummed because showers & parties with MOMS Club are the times that I bake something yummy. I was going to make homemade donuts. Oh well, maybe next time.

So here's Logan with a little bit of a runny nose & me with half of my face & ear feeling like it's going to burst from my head. Then there's the computer.

Yesterday I was trying to work, writing up another fitness program. The computer crashed, no joke, every five minutes. I felt like I was going to rip out my hair, tear off my fingernails & scream bloody murder. It was incredibly frustrating.

With the hair still on my hear & the nails still on my fingers, Bill came home for lunch. He said he would watch Logan (or listen for him during his nap) & try to figure out what was up while I went to go take a long hot shower. He couldn't figure it out.

He got home from work last night & ran a few virus protection programs. Our computer was infested with 26 viruses, multiple trojan horses, spyware & whatever else you never want to see in your computer systems. Bill cleaned it out & thought it was fine.

Then it started again this morning. Bill thinks we might just have to reformat. I just want to chuck this thing out the window. It's too bad we really aren't in the market for a new computer.