ARRGGHHH!

I have one week to move. I have to buy a fridge, change my address with all the people who send us bills, and get rid of a load of stuff before next Saturday. I thought I was fortunate to have gotten rid of the flu bug two weeks ago (which kept Kenneth ill for six days) after it made all the boys puke their guts out, but I just picked up Sam at school. He was complaining of a headache and asked to come home. Just before I opened the door, Sam, who I was carrying, puked all over me! This is too much too handle at the moment.