I think next year I’m getting a flu shot

I haven’t before (and I know it’s not 100%), but Boy has ever since his diagnosis and the way I’m feeling right now – I’d like to skip next year.

BLAH.

Add to it that Boy is home for break and I’m barely functioning.  I’ve got to get on tax stuff and even though I’ve been home since late Saturday, my email inbox and blog reader is still piled deep with things I at least want to look at.

And we are doing some seatwork this week…and I’m holding lab….and Hubby is swamped with meetings at work, so I’ve got to get Datter from tennis practice…and Girl has activities in the evening.

I hate upper respiratory ailments.