Grounded

I'm home with an allegedly sick Xan. He woke me @ 5 AM to tell me his tummy hurt, his throat felt hot and his head hurt. Then he tossed and turned in my bed for 30 minutes. Sigh....I don't have to wake until 6:30 on T/TH. Then Xavier woke @ 6 and started his complaining and yelling.

So what's a working Mom to do? That's right you call out. Luckily my clients were fine with it. Xavier however, still wanted to go to the sitter and to be honest I really wasn't in the mood for his drama. I've said it before, terrible two's, trying threes and the fucking fours. He's not even 4 year and he's wearing me out.

To make matters worse, I woke with a stiff neck that radiates down my shoulder to my arm and settling in my tricep. I went for a run before Jon left (knowing if I didn't exercise I wouldn't be able to get it in) and I could barely move my arm.

The sunny side of that street is I have a good excuse to delay the closets and scrubbing one more day!