I’m ok.
What I really wanted to post was more like “holy crap I can’t fucking take it anymore” but I thought that was being overly dramatic.
Just to summarize our holiday:
- Sick child who seems okay during the day but at night transmogrifies into the pitiful creature from the ninth level of hades that screams if it isn’t held just so and OMG don’t you dare sit down or turn on a light or plan to get any sleep your ownself.
- brothers that pretty much went stir crazy and picked at each other (and their sick sister) just to keep mom and dad’s attention
- new chinese takeout place that thinks “chicken lo-mein” doesn’t come with noodles. WTF?
- mom at the breaking point after being cooped up in the house with all of the above
- dad way beyond the breaking point, which certainly doesn’t help with any of the above
So, yeah, a great time was had by all. Hope y’all had a great weekend. But now (monday) everyone is mostly well, mom and dad are back at work, boys are at school.
I’ll be okay. Thanks everyone for the concern and good wishes.