I woke up feeling bad, sore throat, more snooshies. The mother fricken cat clawed the hell out of back again last night, it was my foot the night before. He's 15 years old and it better be his time soon ;o) I itched all night long. Andrew woke up at 3a.m. after somehow losing his tooth and the baby woke up at 6a.m. to eat. Too early. Bad night.
Originally posted on Facebook on January 28, 2011.
