The FLU has found our home. My caveman sighed, “I wish I was at school today so I could be learning stuff.” Remember when you were in Kindergarten and loved school? My second grader tried to pretend that HE was the one sick-no dice, lawyer.
So, while my bookends enjoy their hours of being institutionalized. The caveman and I relax on my bed with coffee (me), boogers (him-gee wonder how he got the flu with such great hygiene) and Disney Channel. We have a doctor’s appointment later to confirm my expert diagnosis-years of watching Grey’s Anatomy.
Now the only thing to do is wonder how many days I have until the next one falls.