This morning I woke up to a sore throat, the Mister has been sick since the weekend. It was bound to happen. I have barely an immune system, so I always get what's going around.
But! I promised the teen yesterday that we would go to the park and pay Frisbee and fly kites, and if you have an aspie - you never go back on a promise. Ever.
So I sucked it up, made lunches, packed water (coffee for me), sweatered the dog and away we went.
We had a great time.