I hope you feel better, too!
The children are harassing poor Jake. We’ll head off to the vet as soon as I finish eating.
Time to head for the shower, I think. It will kill some time...or maybe I’ll wait another hour...or not.
Mood swings seem to be the order of the day here, for some reason. I don’t know what the deal is, but I’m not optimistic. And it doesn’t seem to be anything directly related to me. But I’ve had the feeling before and it isn’t good.