Today has been quite rough. The boys are still sick (and cranky and clingy) and now I've got it. It's been one of those days where the rooms get dirty the moment you clean them. The dishwasher broke and I have no idea when the landlord will replace it. Maybe tomorrow will be better. Maybe. Urrggg. I'm in one of those moods where everything seems dismal. My mom's watching the new version of Pride and Predjudice and it's very bad. I think it's just making my mood worse. I had dreams of finishing projects this evening but my head feels so heavy. I think I'll have some tea and maybe start cutting out a pattern. Maybe. Maybe I'll go say some prayers and see if my mood improves. Maybe I'll see my shadow.