If you were wondering, I'm still alive. And we're still doing TTWD, although there hasn't been much going on in that area lately. I've been sick.
It all started with a headache and some sniffles. I didn't think much of it as Steve had had a cold the week before. Unfortunately, while he just got a run of the mill cold, I got something else. I've spent over a week in bed and am just now starting to feel better, although I'm still dealing with some lingering fatigue and coughing.
I have to admit to being surprised by Steve. Normally he's good for the first day or two of me being sick, but then he starts getting cranky because he's having to do both his stuff and the stuff I normally handle. This time he was awesome. He took over without complaining so I could rest. When I tried to get up to help, he sent me right back to bed.
He only got cranky once and he apologized almost immediately. When he apologized, he said something so sweet that it almost made me forget about how crappy I was feeling.
In other news, we got two phone calls this last week in reference to our house hunt. Both were good news. I'm trying not to get my hopes up, but if everything goes okay, the next time I disappear, it will be because we're busy moving. Keep your fingers crossed for us.