Home sick

It would be a good idea to be funny right now.

The new year is creeping up, 2004's been a doozy and I think a little holy humor is just what's in order.

However, I've been home all day with a sick husband and teething toddler watching Lord of the Rings extras on extended DVD (AFTER Boy bedtime, of course. Before that it was Finding Nemo for the 635th time. Not that I'm counting) and so I'm feeling both grandiose and morose, an unfortunate combination.

Maybe something will seem funny tomorrow.