Sick Monday

 Except it is Tuesday, and I’m not sick, it’s my kiddo. Which means that all my plans, including going to my class, are scrapped for the second day in a row. I’m only grumping a bit, because when I get sick (worshipping the porcelain and sleeping all day from a fever) I want my Mommy. I hope that when he grows up and gets sick he’ll want his Mommy too.