So I spent last Friday at home with Tali 2. He had a bout of croup and a severe head cold.
He stayed up all night crying and coughing on Thursday, Friday and Saturday. I really was operating on about two good hours of sleep on Saturday. I woke up Sunday morning and despite the lack of sleep, and the onset of my own head cold, I participated in the Philly Aids Walk.
What possessed me to walk 9 miles in the hot sun with a head cold? GOOD FREAKIN QUESTION.
Needless to say, I came home and collapsed on the couch and slept.
So I am in the office because I was out on Friday and I feel like crap. Ugh….Happy Monday people.