Dr. Mom is officially diagnosing the Flu. Everyone but Mr. J is feverish, coughing, glassy-eyed. My head feels like it is going to explode. None of have eaten since Saturday morning, and while that's OK for me (maybe I'll get closer to my goal weight!) it's not so great for the kids.
I want my mommy.
Also, maybe some tomato soup and a grilled cheese.