Please excuse me for the lack of coherent posts here. I am sick. And I do mean sick. Fever and chills sick. Cold sweat sick. Very, very sick. I went to bed yesterday around 1:30 and pretty much stayed there until this morning. My house is completely trashed, the result of children left too much to themselves, and, sadly, I don’t even care.
If you came here looking for my usual insightful wit, here’s the best I can do: There oughta be some kind of sick day policy for stay-at-home-moms. Besides the one where they just don’t get any.