My middle kid is sick. It's ALWAYS him who gets every bug going around the school, ALWAYS. Today he stayed home with me, fell asleep beside me in bed while I read.
(When I was a kid, that was always the ultimate way to make me feel better: being allowed to nap in my parent's bed. Did other people feel that way or am I completely alone and crazy on this?)
And now, to make matters worse, I'm not feeling so hot myself. Is it the cold? Is it allergies? Does it matter?
So I read and slept today away. No writing, but I'll be back on that horse soon enough.