There is a weird thing that happens when I am sick for a long period (or in this case my son is). I don’t venture outside. Not to say I don’t go to my mail box, I do. But I don’t leave the property on which my house sits. I don’t go to the store. I don’t drive any where. And. Well. I don’t tend to dress for life. Let me explain.<\/p>\n
A flu like bug has been passing around the house and poor Nate has been sick for 5 days. In that 5 days I have only left the house to Take Cam to school on Wednesday and to take Nate to the hospital when he got really bad (also Wednesday). Other then that I haven’t gone ANY where. With each passing day I have dressed a little frumpier then the one before. And with each passing day I have felt even less like interacting with the people outside of my house. I know I will eventually have to go out again but right now I just don’t want to. Oh well it will all be there tomorrow when the sun comes up. Maybe I will venture out then, but the weather man says it’s going to rain soooo…..maybe not!<\/p>\n
Addendum:<\/p>\n
After writing this post I went and read a friend’s post<\/a>. It was writen about almost the samething from the opposite view. It made me laugh. And I realized that when I am ready to continue along “the road of a life” that others will be there to walk it with me. And that made me smile. So to Rebekah<\/a> I say thank you. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" There is a weird thing that happens when I am sick for a long period (or in this case my son is). I don’t venture outside. Not to say I don’t go to my mail box, I do. But I don’t leave the property on which my house sits. I don’t go to the store. […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[3,4,6,9],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-226","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-family","category-friends","category-kids","category-nablopomo"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/mic.globaljunkdrawer.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/226","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/mic.globaljunkdrawer.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/mic.globaljunkdrawer.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/mic.globaljunkdrawer.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/mic.globaljunkdrawer.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=226"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/mic.globaljunkdrawer.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/226\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":230,"href":"https:\/\/mic.globaljunkdrawer.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/226\/revisions\/230"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/mic.globaljunkdrawer.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=226"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/mic.globaljunkdrawer.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=226"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/mic.globaljunkdrawer.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=226"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}