My son is ill. Again. For what seems like the 10,000 day in a row.
It's actually not been too bad this year but it's been over the last few weeks that he's been catching ear after throat after chest infection.
Tomorrow is our last day of holidays (not counting the weekend) and he was scheduled to go to nursery and I was going to get stuff done with my company, i.e. a business plan finished so I can get a damn loan (hopefully) and do some marketing and get some more clients. Instead I am once again going to be at the fucking GP with him for more banana liquid.
Husband is also on holiday but tomorrow he's booked to go see a movie that he's been dying to see that I have no desire to see. He's been fabulous this past week that he's been off with giving me a break with our son. Since I work from home and only a few hours a week I do 99% of the childcare, which I love, but it was nice to get a break.
So now, on my last day, instead of the whole house to myself and lots of time to work I am going to have a snotty, coughy 2.10 year old lying on me all day.
So I'm having a tantrum...okay?
AAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
Thank you.