What a day. Dominyk spent the morning puking and obsessing about dying. Bart let me have a break to go work at the coffee shop and I was interrupted by so many things that had to be done RIGHT NOW that I didn't get to my list. Sadie came home sick and threw up as well. Now Bart is feeling awful and Tony is convinced he has broken his toe, though he has been convinced several times over the last few months that he has broken something so we are dubious.
John had a meeting at school today where everyone was trying to convince him to move back into the house, but he only tolerated the meeting for 15 minutes and then stood up and walked out. Salinda came up with some weird plan to have Sadie recover from her illness at Salinda's boyfriend's house, which I put an end to.
Tony's meltdown over his toe was upsetting Bart so I tried to deal with it and probably further upset everyone.
And I sent off a quick email that made one of my families panic today so I ended up making a 9:00 p.m. phone call to pull them away from the edge.....
I have to go to the dentist tomorrow and I'm dreading it.
And for some reason my stomach keeps sending me negative signals as well. I hope I don't have the flu.
ANd now it is time for me to make sure everyone is doing what they are supposed to be doing.....
1 comment:
Ha--I love the word dubious. I might start using it.
Here's hoping your stomach messages are just false ones because others are sick.
Angela :-)
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