Sick

I’m sick. It sucks.

Got the chest gunk, the upper sinus gunk that’s making my head pound… I stayed home from work yesterday because I felt like p00p. Then woke up this morning at 5 AM and couldn’t go back to sleep because of the sinus pain. So I got up, took some Sudafed and plopped myself down on the couch for awhile until I eventually fell asleep. I assume this was the case because I woke up again around 9:30 AM to the sound of Boy leaning over and tapping my shoulder saying “Are you sleeping, Daddy?”

If he wasn’t such a little cutie bear, I might’ve had to kill him.

Lucky him.