Blah. Today sucks.
My DH was out running when a dog came tearing out a yard and bit him on the leg
he came home with a bleeding leg, which I cleaned with saline and put a bandage on. Then I pestered him to call Animal Control and report the attack.
My step son was whiny/cry-y/weird ever since his mom dropped him off. He fell asleep on the couch for over an hour, which is out of character for him (she must have had him up way too late last night) DSS was complaining later of feeling sick, his forehead felt warm to me, he said he felt like he was going to throw up so I told DH to make him slam some water in case his stomach was empty (dry heaving SUCKS!) Few minutes later, I hear DSS ralphing loudly in the bathroom upstairs, I got DH to deal with it, I've thrown up so many times from "morning" sickness I just can't...handle anymore puke.
It just seems like...one of THOSE days.