Monday, Bloody Monday

My son got sick in the middle of the night Saturday night and didn’t quite make it to whatever receptacle you prefer to the floor. Like, he walked around the room while it was happening and I wasn’t even aware it happened until 1 am Sunday morning. That was a lovely hour of bleary eyed cleaning, and I just cleaned just enough to get by. I wife went through a second time on Sunday.

The good news is he’s feeling fine now, though I’m still feeling a bit scrambled today. So, enjoy another photo of our kitten. Pictures of cats are blog-cheating, I know. But on the other hand, meh.