Out of Sorts

So sorry to be a bit absent the last couple days, everyone.  Mama has NOT been feeling well.  It hit me yesterday morning like a ton of bricks and while Evan had to get up while it was still dark to get on the high speed ferry to Michigan, I had a hard time dragging myself out of bed at 7:30.  When I finally managed to peel my eyelids open and stand up, I pretty much spent the rest of the day in the bathroom or trying not to pass out on the couch.

Yay.

The best part was when I got Thomas down for a nap at 2:00 and Isaiah has just gone out to play with friends.  With no shame whatsoever, I plunked Micah down in front of a movie and went in my bedroom to lay down for a bit so I could try to recharge a little before I had to go in to work.  I explained to both older boys that Mommy wasn't feeling good and to leave me alone so I could sleep.

Mommy.....can I have a Popsicle?
Mommy....can I have a snack?
Mommy....can we come play video games inside?
Mommy....I need to go potty!
Mommy....can I have a drink of water?
Mommy....where's my baseball bat?
Mommy....can I get the mail?

 EVERY.  TWO.  MINUTES.

This one is lucky to have escaped with his life:

 
And I am feeling just as rotten today.  It could be a long day with a LOT of caffeine.