Shannon and I both had a cold last week that hit us hard. Lots of sleeping and tea seemed to fix it; he got it worse than I did. It seemed like I got it first and gave it to him, given the timing of things.

Now we’re sick AGAIN. With a different cold. He got this one yesterday and passed it to me. So we’re both home, totally sick. I dragged myself to the store for chicken soup. Once again, he’s got it worse than I do. Definitely a very different cold, and this one is even nastier.

Man, this sucks. At least it’s not swine flu.