My week started off quietly, but then my 6yr old grandson decided to pass along this stomach virus on Wednesday. By Thursday I had it. By Friday his father and two siblings had it. By Saturday mom and his other grandmother had it.
The last two are at the end and into recovery.
The rains finally came and the mountains of ice are melting. What a mess the north US has been these past week. But, ya know, I would prefer the horrors of clearing six inches of ice to the tornado's in the other parts of the country.
Other than that is was an uneventful week.
Sorry Steve, I hope we didn't blow the virus you way into RI.