I'm in one of those limbos. I want to do stuff and I do have stuff to do but I don't feel like doing anything but sitting on the computer reading about other people's lives.
Munchkin has shared his illness so while he has been sleeping all day (I mean ALL day) I've been feeling like shit. My hands are freezing and I'm not sure if it's because it's cold or I have a temperature.
If he doesn't have a miraculous recovery tomorrow morning he won't be able to go to daycare. That means more stress for me. Even more wonderful is the mister sorta needs to go to TAFE for half a day tomorrow. I was counting on him looking after munchkin for me.
Am I able to crawl under a comfy rock and come out Friday? Bonus would be if my uni work and media kit for this blog was finished.