Tuesday’s our dude goes to school (i still call it school, but it really is daycare… my issue, not yours)

And Tuesday’s I get lots done.  All the things I was ok not doing when he was around Monday are pushed and embraced on Tuesdays.

I like Tuesday’s

Except last night, about 10pm the stomach flu hit our little dude.

So he couldn’t go to school daycare.

And I couldn’t do all those things I had meant to do.

So, I sit here in a bit of a funk.

A stupid funk, for no good reason.

Cause I actually did get a lot of things done today. This that I wasn’t planning on doing, but needing getting done.

But not the things I had planned on doing.

Hence the funk.

So I ate chocolate chips.  And now I feel a bit better.

Actually, wait . . .

nope, still in a funk.