Sam is on her 5th round of the Frozen soundtrack as we are waiting for Charlotte to wake up so I can take her to school (never mind she just lost that due to ignoring me for the millionth time). She needs to go to school as I have no patience for her energy right now (like sprinting in the living room back and forth, leaping over a stepstool in the middle of the room landing like a gymnist or standing on her head on the couch and flinging her legs back and forth from the wall to the couch overandoverandoverandoverand- I finally sent her outside).
Charlotte is greeting me every hour on the hour at night and has been since I posted that she's been sleeping well...because I should have known better and not told the world that she was sleeping.
I finally said "I give up" and called in for a personal day. Which is why I'm on my computer. A teacher taking a personal day is as much work as it is to just go to work. Which I will be doing anyway because I have to drop off stuff for the sub that I can't send electronically.
All I can think about is how much I want to crawl into my bed and sleep for longer than 90 minutes...
for my own sanity I have to express my disbelief somewhere...I guess H was sicker than he was letting on and puked last night but didn't make it to the toilet...and then tried to
End rant. I need to get to bed and pray pray pray that I can avoid this bug.