Today I'm sick so I didn't get to go to church. I have some kind of cold that started with a sore throat and feeling completely fine yesterday to almost puking and being extremely tired last night. It's on it's way out though. I've quarentined myself just so no-one else can get it. I took some Nyquil last night to help me get a good amount of sleep. I got it but I also got some really weird dreams, the kind where you wake up and aren't sure if they were real or not. The message of the dreams were basically the same - I'm desperate to go home and see Beki and meet her babies. Desperate.
Stuart starts work on Tuesday so I have to be better tomorrow so I can spend a day with him. I think I'll be in a routine soon so I'll be back to my usual picture taking, blogging self. Until then, I'm working on it ;)