sickly svithery

trashbasket religion.

So we've spent the bulk of our time off in bed sick. In bed for almost any reason is good; in bed sick is not.

I'm not going to try and spin our illnesses into a religious metaphor tonight, as someone else has already found an even crummier one, but I will say this:

    Blessed are the trash-taker-outers, for they shall have marital peace."

Which reminds me--tomorrow's trash day.

Excuse me.


  1. Em and M have had a severe cough several days now, and longer, lesser sickness before that. It seems people around us are more sick than normal this year. So in sort, I agree there could be a virus taking over the nation :)

  2. I too was unfairly sick, hopefully you are also feeling much better.

    Blessed are the Greek?

  3. I was not sick. But I have pity for those who were.