Day 36

The allergies are upon us. 

I laid down on the couch for a bit while Cale was napping today. When I woke up, it was like my head was filled with cement. 

Now Cale is sneezing and coughing his poor head off in bed, and I wish I had given him this dose of Zyrtec about three hours ago. Crap. I hate it when he's puny. If only I had caught it sooner. :( Poor kid. I feel his pain. 

Not much to report from the Homefront other than ragweed (or whatever the crap this is that is turning our house into an isolation ward).

Caught another mouse in the garage today. Gross. I set three more traps, and I'm calling maintence tomorrow to have them come do whatever it is they do about mice. Ain't nobody got time for that. 

The mini cougher has stopped for the moment, so either the Zyrtec worked, or he fell asleep. Hopefully both. And I'm right behind him. Goodnight love. I miss you madly. Come home soon, ok?

Muah.