Rest...

The boy came home from school sick yesterday.  He's still running a low fever and achy today.  Since himself is currently elsewhere, the boy and I are hanging out watching a special on Mars exploration on the Science Channel.

I have an MRI on my ankle scheduled for tomorrow.  The ortho doc is convinced I tore the tendon since it refuses to get better.

I have a cake to finish for delivery Saturday morning, a birthday party that afternoon and the pine wood derby race that evening.

I don't like it when my children feel icky.  But he's not too bad...just enough of the crud to feel blah.

However, today I have the feeling Someone knew I needed a down day.  And I'm grateful.