Sasquatch

So I had one of those all-nighter work nights last night here in new york, working at the hotel room. Kept the tv on for company. During the course of the wee hours of the morning, I caught a show about Chris Benoit, the pro-wrestler that killed his family, and another show about the search for Sasquatch. Now, sleep-deprived, thinking back on what I've learned, the two shows have merged into one unified story, where Sasquatch shot and killed a family of four. A horrific vision. And now I've shared it with you.

F' you! We're sick!!!

It started Wednesday, with what we first had just been too much candy for Aidan. But her vomit lead to Reesie getting sick on Thursday. Cindy had it by Friday. And for me, it fully hit by Saturday morning. SOmething viral and awful like Stephen Kings' Captain Trips or something. By Saturday afternoon here, it was a total barf-o-rama for all four of us. For what that looks like, have a gander here: