When it rains, it pours.
Today started with a fun event. I went to the remodelers' office to do a first round design of our proposed addition. It took two hours, way longer than I expected, but it was still pretty cool. I have a bunch of things to think about, design-wise, which kinda hurts my head right now.
I left there and headed back to pick up T from school.
A little while after I got home, poor S had a little, erm, issue. Let's just say he had some serious blockage. A Q-Tip and some Vaseline was required to rectify the situation (pun intended, go ahead and groan).
Then I ran out to a branch office to pay a bill I talked about yesterday, since waiting for the mail to get to its destination would result in a missed payment rather than a late payment.
Put S down for a nap; the earlier distress wiped him out and he slept for three hours.
At about 3:20, dismissal time, I got a phone call from the substitute school nurse. J threw up in the classroom at around 3:00. She said that when she came to escort him to her office, his shirt was soaking wet. Poor guy. I had to wait about ten minutes while Grandma came to stay at the house with T and still sleeping S, so J got home at the exact same time he would have had he taken the bus.
Needless to say, J missed CCD today.
He lounged on the couch, munching on toast and drinking tea.
By bedtime, he seemed almost normal.
We'll see how J feels tomorrow morning.
I'd hate to keep him home if he's feeling fine, but after yesterday's classroom incident, I am hesitant.
Well, tomorrow's another day...