For the past week
I would have to say that the good is that everyone who was sick is mostly getting better. YEAY!
The bad: only I was able to go to church on Sunday. Although Ria could've gone, maybe, Jessie didn't want her to because she did cough a few times. Not the horrible cough it has been, but still a cough.
The ugly: me. Okay, well, I don't suppose I actually look all that different from the week before or, even, a month before... but I sure do FEEL ugly! It's rotten, this feeling I've been feeling! Seriously! At least I think I sorta understand it. Had my first visit from Aunt Flo start Friday night/Saturday morning... this is the first real one since Jmy was born (almost 18 months ago) and definitely the first one since the miscarriage (only about 3 weeks ago).
