Flu is the story for the Mayletts in January. We've pretty much all had it at least twice this month. Right now Candace is on round two. This makes it even harder for her to sleep in the night (on a side note - Jonah is the primary reason. I swear his eyes glow in the night when he's awake and he snores when he's asleep). She is a freakin' champion though. Carson, London and myself all spent a night in January with our heads hanging over the toilet. 'Twas great fun. It's hard to imagine that something so small can make you feel so awful. The crazy thing is that we all had flu shots, but it seems like we have been more sick this year than ever.
We're trying to do better at keeping in touch with friends and family in 2008. It has been great to see some of your blogs and/or speak and/or just hang out with you. For those of you that didn't win the drawing in January, there are still over 11 months in which you could win some quality time with the Mayletts. Just plan on getting sick.
"Why tip someone for a job I'm capable of doing myself? I can deliver food. I can drive a taxi. I can, and do, cut my own hair. I did however, tip my urologist, because I am unable to pulverize my own kidney stones." -Dwight Schrute
