I can cry if I want to, cry if I want to...

I've had the flu since Wednesday night, knocked out of commission... and the worst part is that today is (was) my birthday!! Now I have more hate for the flu virus, in all of it's incarnations.

PS. My daughter, Caroline, found a pair of metal kid's scissors, and decided she needed a haircut. So now it's "mullets-ville" for her until it grows out again.