(Do you remember that awesome Social Distortion song, "Sick Boy?" Mmmm, loved that song.)
Anyway, I have a sick little boy so no weekending fun for mama.
Just puking and wailing and gnashing of the teeth.
Lots of chess.
The real way as well as lots of matches with Finn's made-up rules.
Crazy chess, man, with those rules of his.
I broke out every medicinal tea in the house.
I firmly believe in tea and honey as the great healers of the universe.
I can take about 3 rounds of Mad Libs before I feel like slitting my wrists.
How many times can I laugh at the words poop and penis before I go insane?
How many hours can he play video games before he goes insane?
I fear we'll never know as he's not insane yet.
My eyes hurt just looking at a picture of that screen.
Oh, and one fun housey thing...
Check out this gigantor new braided rug I got for FREE!
You like it?
It's very large. Too large really, but everyone immediately got on the floor and made themselves comfortable.
I think that's a good sign.
Maybe I'll keep it through the "winter" and then see how I feel.
I do love braided rugs.
The colors aren't really right for me, but it was freeeeeeee.
So, anyway, hope there's no puking your way today.
Wish me puke luck.
I mean, no puke luck, I suppose.