Just as my mind is blank at this time of night tonight. A long morning of running around followed by a long afternoon of staring at the screen and the keyboard. A productive day and I'm feeling pretty good about the paper at the moment.
S has been complaining of a headache all day (never a good sign, fortunately fairly rare). He followed it up with chills this afternoon and going to bed early without nagging this evening. It required almost no motherly intuition at all to realize I ought to take his temp, at least as a formality. 101.5 F. He's not going to be serving pancakes in the morning.
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