Dammit

See, my son didn't go to school at all last week because he had been a fucking little shit on the bus and they kicked him off. Having no car and living fifty or so miles from where he goes to school precluded him from going to school so home he stayed.

he spent all weekend with his In Laws, which is a mixed blessing I will get into later, and then he went to bed with a smile on his face and told us he was genuinely excited about going to school this morning, which is easily believable because he loves to go to school.

Then he woke up about one this morning and it all went to shit. He was screaming about an earache, Naomi gave him some no-pain juice and he went back to bed and we thought it was just one of those things.

Woke him up this morning and his eyes are bloodshot from crying and he is wiped and holding his ear.

Which means no school for him, most likely no work for Naomi and I get to have another day of it.

I am not bitching that he is sick, these things happen and quite rarely at that.

I just wanted a day off.