I've already had a meltdown today. Now that that's out of the way...
Scott's sick again. Pukey and sick. He lost 5 pounds yesterday. That bastard. He thinks it's food poisoning. I think I don't want it whatever it is (although, losing 5 pounds sounds good). :) So I slept on the couch downstairs and Carter slept in the pack n' play we keep in the corner of the living room. Did I say Carter slept? Bwhahahahaha. He was the ultimate fuss monkey last night. Grunts and groans and kicks and crying... through most of the night. Which meant I was up, most of the night. Around 5:15 this morning (I get up at 6am), I finally just put him down, crying and all, and went to sleep. He must have gone to sleep too, because wehn my alarm on my blackberry went off at 5 'til 6, he was passed out asleep with a big smile on his face, lol.
I am exhausted. And grumpy. Traffic sucked. I'm starving already. I have to take 11 huge pills during the course of the day. My right boob is trying to escape the shirt I'm wearing, which I'm sure the male population would appreciate, but I prefer to keep myself literally under wraps... at least at work.
It's going to be a very long day.