I’ve had at least one of them home all day for a week. Between the trip, the vomiting, the holiday, the enforced day off, and the let’s-close-the-school-because-of-the-roads it’s been, ah, somewhat fraught. But tomorrow they go back. For the whole day. I could maybe write some more things. I’ve got an idea for one that might fly with the revived Amazing Stories magazine. I just need some quiet time to work on it.
Ah, the wonders of vacations. At least, when you have kids. And they’re good kids, too!