Casa De Morrill

“I didn’t know I was capable of producing the amount of snot that I’ve produced in the past week. It’s absolutely amazing.”

“I can’t believe we’re actually talking about this.”

“No, seriously. Have you seen the amount of mucus that’s come out of me this week?!”

“That’s you. You’re my little mucus mama.”

“Thanks hon. Just what I’ve always wanted to be called, a mucus mama.”

This is what I get for going from viral infection to sinus infection and the resulting aftermath of my brain oozing out of my nose for the next several days. I get to become my husband’s mucus mama.

On a brighter note, I went back to work yesterday. Not too bad. I had to wrap up a presentation that I’m giving to our customers on Monday. Two reports had to be inspected and fixed today. I had to inspect some requirements and actually attend the inspection today as well. Oh yeah, our older box broke and they’re trying to figure out what happened (most likely software related) so I’m keeping my pager near me this weekend in anticipation of getting a page. The usual assortment of small things that come up on a day to day basis. I’m starting to put together a list of projects for our two interns to work on when they start in May. Ah, yes, then there’s the actual work I’m supposed to be doing to stay on schedule for the current box that’s in development. Remind me again why I wanted to go back to that madhouse?

This weekend will be a quiet one. No plans, other than that kitty litter and cat food have to be acquired at some point. That means lots of rest, a bit of sunshine and a whole lotta sewing are going to be happening this weekend.