Coming home wasn't as horrific as it could have been. Sadie is sicker than ever, Ricardo was gone without permission, John lied to me (again), the internet on the downstairs computer isn't working, and everyone is not feeling cooperative. I have not been the patient and kind person that just this morning I told everyone they should be.
I really don't feel well and I am most likely going to be going to bed early.
At least that's my plan.