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under the weather

'bout sums it up.
so, she said self-centeredly, you may have noticed that there was no john update yesterday. there are two good reasons for that:

reason #1: under the weather (see blog title)
there is no one in our family who is feeling 100% right now. ok, buddy might be fine - it's hard to get a self-diagnosis from a dog. but my husband's sinus/tonsil issues appear to be back, i've been exhausted and experiencing belly issues, and john is suffering from some generalized two-year-old malaise that manifests in a desire only to curl up on the couch with a blanket.

reason #2: traffic
that might not seem to make a lot of sense on the surface of things. but yesterday was the worst traffic day i've ever experienced in baton rouge. a tanker carrying isobutane (similar to propane if i understand correctly) was in an accident on i10, so the interstate was closed down in both directions from 3:45 yesterday morning through 6:00am today. this led to the most ridiculous city-wide traffic jam you've ever seen.

it took me 3.5 hours to get to work yesterday. i got to the mall at 11:30 a.m. and, fearful of the commute home, i left at 2:30 to work from home so i could make sure i made it to pick john up on time. 

so, after that adventure, i just didn't have a lot of umph left for a blog post. 

and apparently, i don't have a lot of umph today either, since this is maybe the lamest post i've ever made. so just focus on that cute blanket-buried kiddo in the pic up there, and maybe tomorrow john's family will be up to more shennanigans and hijinks.
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