It's been a wierd week. M finished his project Tuesday, and has been home. D was home for 2 days because he had 3 flea bites thanks to the cat sleeping on his bed, and they said I couldn't bring him back without a dr's note. This has happened before w/mosquito bites, and is due to his lack of vaccinations making them extra cautious. Dr didn't call back, and so it took 2 days to get in to see his colleague. And $60, which could have been a lot worse I'm sure.
I'm not sure where to put my heart. I've pulled back some because I do that when I'm getting ready to leave a place. Guarding against hurt I guess. But we're not leaving yet, and now I'm wrapped up internally and stuck in limbo.
Must shift gears, client calls.
And yes, my son needs new socks :)