Oh, I am tired. I started feeling a little off the day we left P.E.I., and by the end of this week my symptoms developed into a full blown chest cold + cough. The cold itself is not terrible, but the cough is keeping me up at night. And then of course my darling wee-bean decided that 4:30am was a glorious wake-up time today. (I disagreed, but apparently I get no say in the matter. *sigh*) She was probably just too excited after spending a wonderful day with her Auntie. My sister drove down yesterday morning and spent the day with us. It was a glorious, relaxing day. We chatted,…