Today I feel like sh**.
I don’t like benadryl. It makes me tired.
I took one last night and woke up at 3:00 in the morning. I didn’t want to take another one just in case I didn’t get up in the morning to take the kids to school
On our way to day care four year old Frack said, “Are you going to die? Are you going to die? I don’t want you to die. I need you”.
“I need you too”, I told him.
When I got back home I took another Benadryl, fell asleep until 2:00, had a “Cup -A-Soup” and went back to bed. It’s almost 5:00 now and I have to go pick up the kids.
I need a coffee. Maybe that will perk me up.