We've all been under the weather here, hence the lack of posting. D and BabyBoy both have colds, and I have shingles. I didn't really know what it was, until yesterday. And I can thank my childhood chicken pox for it. I'm quite fatigued and I have a lovely rash on my back that not only itches, but hurts a lot too. So, when we went to Taco Bell for a quick bite to eat today, I thought my hot sauce packet had an appropriate and timely message.