More of Sandlin’s self-condemned Serrated Edge

When I got home last night, I began to feel sick. By the time I finished dinner (which, for me, was only a few helpings of salad) I was feeling really bad. I laid in the bed the rest of the evening, trying to watch over the girls when Megan was doing something else. I had a fever at one point of 100.3. I took some medicine, and let myself sleep in a bit. When I woke up this morning around 6:40, I felt much better. I thought it’d be a good idea to have some breakfast, which I don’t usually have, or have only a very small little something on my way out.

All that to say, usually by this time of day I can’t wait to have my lunch. I’m starving by now. But today, I don’t even feel hungry.

I guess that’s why breakfast is a good idea.

Another offer completed for my iPod! Just one more to go!!