I'm a Loser

It's a good thing I don't gamble: I was wrong about the ear infection. Sis had some kind of virus, went straight to her tonsils. It's on its way out, though she registered a fever this afternoon at the doctor's office. Her attitude rises and falls, which the doctor says was a clue that it probably wasn't an ear, which would have just kept her down. She's perky tonight, though, especially with the lure of making some of those little plastic suncatcher thingies while I make dinner.

But Bud is crying. Goodness, maybe he has the virus now.