*snuggles you* I'm still feeling pretty blecht :( Bunged up, sore throat, and half the time I throw up after eating. Sucks. I survived the children at least; miraculously it was a nice day, so they got kicked outside to kill each other - and nearly did: Carrie broke a toy sword over Ryan's head, and he retaliated, so Thomas lamped him, and then the other twelve barreled in. All with my cat sat on the sidelines with this 'small humans playing, so cute!' expression on his face the same way we'd watch kittens wrestling - he was there because I couldn't get him out of the car this morning, and he loves playing with kids so it was just easier to give in.

All in all it's been a bit of a mad day. How about you, you okay?