Bleh

Now I'm sick. Brief blog tonight.

Jack stayed home again, but was mostly feeling fine as the antibiotics kicked in. I worked, 'cause I have a deadline, and dragged him to a couple of different doctors -- two, because I got lost going to my appt and had to go to a second one. He agreeably went along with me, reading a book and filling in the doctor on my various medical history, only some of it relevant. "He broke his collarbone three times!"

Yeah, that's it, I'm going to bed.