Mister worked a night shift last night. He left here at 10:30. I did’t sleep to well last night. Then about 2’something The Snitch came to my bed, coughing. I got up with her around 5am, gave her some water & a little bit of cough medicine. We went back to my bed, where she proceeded to puke in my bed. I felt her head and sure enough, she had fever.

I was just going to send her to my grandma’s like any other day, but I knew she would be lathargic and resting all afternoon and my grandma is in the middle of moving and has no furniture in her house right now! And the spare bedroom only has a box spring on the bed. Grandma’s room has a bed but no television. What good is that to a sick kid, you know?

So I called into work and I’m home with my girl. She seems to have a little more energy than she normally does when she’s sick, but she’s still a little warm and pale looking. As soon as I get her eating I’m going to give her a fever reducer.

Damn, I could sure use a nap, too, and its only 9:30 in the morning.