sick

Sick of sickness. My child has bronchitis. I have a cold. I'm also sick of heartless people. You know who you are out there. I'm sick of the unknown, not to be confused with being scared about it, just sick of it. "IT" has it's story, which soon I will blog about, I just don't think I'm ready to. So yeah this doesn't deserve a picture. Well, I guess I can take a picture of my used kleenex that's facing me right now. I'm home alone sick. I maybe worked oh about 13.5 hours this whole week...I usually work 21...just taking care of people around me that I love. Lucky I have a understanding boss. Today I am taking care of ME. Man when mom's are sick, we still have to function. Even if that means taking care of a sick child and staying up with him watching Curious George until he has calmed down to go night night. On the other hand when Dad's are sick...yeah on the other hand--I'll just leave it at that.