I'm just going to wallow in self-pity for several more minutes.
Okay, I'm done.
Anyways, the title of this post, while it may sound rather melodramatic, is entirely accurate. I am sick, which is just awful in the summer. But, I'm also alone, all weekend. Zeke and Andy both have baseball tournaments - Zeke in Kansas City, Andy in Joplin - and Abby is up in Michigan. So here I am, the whole house to myself. But I'm sick. Hopefully, this weekend will consist of several things. 1. Rest and recuperation. 2. A crazy awesome fun evening with my dear friend from St. Louis, Jenna. 3. Cleaning house. 4. Running several loads of laundry. 5. Catching up on my letter writing. and 6. Scrapbooking a large number of Pirates pages.