no good deed goes unpunished

My dad used to say that and I loved it then. Now it is a song from Wicked, and it runs through my head with a black witchy hat, sung by an emo but appealing green girl. Interesting how life changes.

We travelled for Thanksgiving, and we brought home... a stomach bug. Thank you very much. You can make up your own rant about telling people you've been sick, and about Staying the Hell AWAY from the long distance relatives when you are between bouts of puking. I'm looking after the first of the fallen. I'm not feeling too good myself.