Ouch

Sunday, I was supposed to leave for a business trip on the west coast. But that day, my wife felt ill and had great pain in her leg.

That night and the next day was worse, so we went to the doctor. The diagnosis?

SPIDER BITE.

Well, bug bite of some kind, anyway. Fever, chills, dizziness, extreme pain over about 12″ of the right thigh. She lay in bed most of yesterday, but today is limping around a lot better.

The kitchen is a mess. The whole place is a mess. ‘Cause while the wife is sleeping, I don’t want to be banging around doing dishes or cleaning up. (We have a small place.)

And when she’s awake, so is the baby, and I’m the only one who can do baby-watch right now. Besides, I tried to keep the baby out of the house as much as possible yesterday, so her mum could sleep.

As for breakfast, lunch, and dinner, feel free to send along some food! (Not really. She’s almost better now, and I’ll probably even go to work tomorrow.)

Crazy, huh?