In the trenches

So we got Jim on the plane on Saturday and Chad and Olivia promptly became very ill. So all the catching up I was hoping to do this week before Chad's outpatient surgery next week is out the window because I am busy playing Florence Nightingale to my mildly uncooperative patients. I believe the Florence Nightingale reference is apt because it looks like some act of warfare has taken place in my home. I have some very funny posts regarding Al Gore and women on their cell phones in the mall in the can, but they will have to wait.

Remember everyone, wash your hands!