It wasn't the cake

I spent last night on my couch, in pain, thinking that the cake I had for breakfast was the reason for it all. However, when I awoke this morning with considerable aching throughout my body and feeling like I'd been run over by a truck, I concluded it had to be from more than just the cake. So I recalled my recent interactions with sick people; 1. Sammy had a cold, but that was over a week ago, 2. Chris has a cold, but this isn't sinus and chest, 3. I visited my brother and Graeme on Wednesday, brought them some lunch. WAIT A MINUTE...the only reason my cute-as-a-button nephew was home on Wednesday was because he'd been sent there from the dayhome...for being sick!!! Even though I am sure I got the bug from him, I still blame it on Valentine's Day though, the irony is just too close. Blah!

so cute it'll make you sick...