Being sick sucks.
Being a single parent and being sick really sucks.
Good thoughts though:
I have some wonderful friends. Joanne brought me Gatorade, pudding, bananas, and an assortment of soups at around midnight last night. Chris took Cameron out this afternoon to play, even coping with rain!
I am feeling better. Still tired, achy, sore, and not wanting to even think about those soups and pudding yet, but better by far. The end is in sight.