I want a sick day. Right now, I wish I had a 9-5 instead of a 24hr job. As I type, Elias is nursing and Micah is crashing cars. My fever is 104 and I still have to keep it together. My head is swimming and I ache all over.
Irrationally, I am angry at Robert for not coming home to help. Or maybe I'm pissed b/c he gets to go to dr appts, gas stations, the dentist, fill in the blank without packing cups, snacks, diapers and other crap to entertain the kids.
Being a domestic goddess can kiss my arse today.
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