foolishly agreed to pick up a shift on Thursday->Friday. one of my kiddo's sneezed in my face b4 I had time to duck (ew) and got sicky from it.. got a 2 hour nap in Friday morning before hauling my butt to Bub's school's alternative to special olympics because I promised I would be there, and Joe did not show any interest in coming w/ Zber. So here I go, w/ no make-up, eye bags down to my knees and a sniffly sneezy nose. I bet you I could've won a few beauty awards...
Poor Bub was having a hard time, kept hitting himself. I ended up sitting w/ him and letting him look at the pictures on my camera. He did do most of the activities, but was happiest when we left the noisy, busy, crowded gym in a school he'd never been to before....yeah.
So I spent the rest of the day sleeping the crud off...thought I was feeling better, but really wasn't. am about to go to bed and hope I feel up to work tomorrow...cuz I'm scheduled a 4-day rotation. I just want to cry.
here's to a night of healing sleep please.