The stoics are not really helping me out this week. I think it’s because when I feel sick, I want the world to stop and it doesn’t, then I get frustrated and down.
The house is a mess, the kids have watched way too much TV (it’s official: I HATE Caillou), and I haven’t cooked in days. I feel so guilty.
Ma Ingalls would NOT approve.
I did watch “I Love You, Man”, and it made me laugh. So, there’s that!