I’m thinking my littlest and I both have the flu–as in influenza, you understand–and it stinks. The aches, the fevers and chills, the slightly upset stomach, the tired (oh, the tired!), and yet my children still want to eat, and laundry must be done if we want clean clothes…ugh. And since there’s a limit to what I can just not do when I feel icky, I’m making cuts where I can. You’ll get the review of my latest book another day, friends.