It's another Monday.

Well, its another Monday. I've had to wait a week to write about certain things, just so I could write what I'm thinking, not what I'm angry about. Most of you know about the occurences of last Sunday. Anyway, Jack is doing ok. He really misses us, and I we all really miss him. He'll be home on Thursday. I want to think that Chris was just worried about Andrew, but I'm still having a hard time believing that. She has probably convinced herself that I don't care about Andrew. Like I want my nephew to get hurt in any way, which incidentally happens a lot when he's in her care. Anyway, I'm starting to have a hard time not thinking bad thoughts towards her, so time for a subject change. Not much going on at our house. We've been doing a little spring cleaning here and there. Everyone in our house except me got sick the last time. Guess it's my turn. I've been fighting a cold since Thursday. I was feeling lots better on Saturday. I went to Tom and Emily's to help Tom build an entertainment center. I don't know if it was just doing things, or being out where it was cooler, or what, but Sunday my cold jumped up and kicked me in the teeth. Yesterday, between the coughing, the sniffling, and the headache and body aches, it was an incredibly miserable day for me. Doing slightly better, today, but not much. Anyway, TAFN.