Avery is vomiting today. She vomited her tamiflu and a bunch of raspberries all over the ottoman, rug, kitchen, and herself. Dealing with sick children (and cleaning the things they vomit on) is getting exceedingly old.

I am almost positive that my screen is permanently jacked up, so I can't work on my portfolio stuff, or my website... shit, I can hardly see the type this.  I'm not ready for this, Monday. This is unacceptable Monday behavior.

I need to book a flight home. ASAP.