On Monday night, Matt was all cry baby saying he didn’t feel good. I touched his forehead and he felt fine, but of course in true manly fashion he was acting like he was dying. I went ahead and got the thermometer and took his temperature. Turned out he did have a little bit of a fever after all. Oops!
I think God got me back for giving Matt a hard time by giving me my own stuffy nose, headache, and sore throat the next day. And, I still have this stupid cold.
So, yesterday I forced myself to Ash Wednesday mass, even though I felt terrible. In my sickly haze I decided to give up chocolate for lent.
What??? Am I crazy??
I’m kind of regretting that decision this morning. Almost everything I eat has chocolate in it- including my morning granola bar. What was I thinking?
Any one else give up something difficult?