After the adventures in the basement, I have come down with the horseman of colds. It actually started before demolition did, since Nutpea brings home all the germs at school and very generously shares them with us. However, the virus is reaching its zenith as we speak, and I feel wretched.
Of course, this in no way means that I can rest and have tea or chicken soup all day… I guess that"s what it means to be a mom and "domestic engineer." I am sure that I will live.