And now Daughter the Eldest is sick too. I have precisely 120 minutes before Little Dancer needs collecting from school (usually they come home together on a Wednesday). There is no food in the house apart from, perhaps, 3 eggs and some 2-day-old sugarbread (kind of like brioche only with lumps of sugar in it. Actually not too bad). I am still sneezy and disgusting, though more rested. A trip to the local grocery store should cure that.
If I could bother to search for an image for you today, it would be a giant box of kleenex. We are currently hosting both "Ultra Soft" and "High School Musical" varieties.