Sick
I hate being sick. At least I have my little buddy here to cheer me up. (Even if he was the one who gave me this cold/throat infection/thing. He’s still 100% lovable!)
Oh well. Better to be sick now than sick in a few weeks at ICRS, or a couple weeks after that, at Comic-Con (yes, I’m going)!
What a great Father’s Day! Best ever! Karen got me a couple of movie soundtracks (I love soundtracks), and my little man got me a personalized mug with photos of him all over it! I can’t imagine anything better.