I’m happy to report that the diet hasn’t been a point of contention for the past few days.
He was insisting he needed a wheelchair. Sean had to carry him downstairs.
I’m going to cautiously assume that this virus will run the same course. I’m hoping he’ll be back to himself by the end of this week.
While they were hunkered down on the couch, passed out in a fever nap, I sat with a close eye on them, constantly sipping a Tims that was dropped off by my mum or Sean.
Yes. I subsisted on caffeine and chocolate for the past 4 days. I am somewhat ashamed to admit that.
I also may or may not have been wearing pajama’s for the past 4 days. (not the same ones)
I also may or may not have brushed my teeth on Saturday.
I also may or may not have brushed their teeth on Saturday.
I also may or may not have watched the full 4 hours of Whitney Houston’s funeral
I also may or may not have watched all 5 hours of Coronation Street yesterday.