Come on party people

Grady is still a little under the weather. He's not really sick anymore, but he continues to make himself puke on occasion (seems to happen if he coughs too hard), and he's still not quite himself. Last night, he was restless and couldn't sleep unless he was laying on me and comfort nursing. This wouldn't normally be a problem, but I was feeling pretty rotten myself last night and I really could have used the rest. G and I ended up spending most of the night on the couch, and the only bonus there is that I got to watch a lot of VH1 Classic--they ran an alternative show for most of the night that had some great music. It also filled nicely the gap between the end of programming on HGTV and the beginning of "Good Morning Erie" on channel 24.

Evan is at school now, and I'm glad because he's been going a bit stir crazy in the house. He liked being able to play ball and ride his bike a few weeks ago, and now he's annoyed that he can't do it anymore. Not to mention that he got an outdoor hockey/soccer set over the weekend (thanks Aunt Louise!) that he's itching to try, and there's no way that's getting past the front door. He's pretty excited though--it has two sticks and two goal nets, so that we can play real hockey. We'll just have to get Grady a little helmet before we get going on that one.

So it's Monday. G's not quite right, and I feel tired and unmotivated, and Evan is tired of being in the house. This weather needs to improve, and fast. I can't see any of us feeling better until the sun comes out.