I'm officially...

sick. Yep, I caught the cold. Yuck. I thought I'd be able to beat it and get over it with just a sore throat, but nope, it went from bad to terrible last night. I've almost lost my voice. I can't remember the last time I've felt so sick and of course it always has to come at the worst time...I was supposed to go visiting teaching tonight (Yeah, that was fun to call my companion with no voice...she was so nice after she chuckled at how I sounded, even offered to bring us dinner), we have YW in Excellence tomorrow night (and I'm supposed to decorate, so it's not just a show up kind of deal) and then we're flying out to Colorado on Friday. I guess I should be grateful that I got sick while I'm still able to be home...but then it makes me mad that my last week of maternity leave is going to be spent sick. But in other news, good news, Isaac slept through the night! He slept from 8:30 p.m-6:30 a.m. I'm telling you--prayer works. I was praying last night that he would have a good night so I could get some good sleep to help with my sickness and he slept!! It really was a shocker because he was up every two to three hours during the day so I thought the night was going to continue like that...I'm telling you, start praying.