June 8, 2015
Aaron and I planned on going to Target on our lunch break today. On our way there, we got a phone call from school. I hate those unexpected phone calls from school. Usually, they are nothing. A reminder about something. Someone requesting a volunteer. But, seeing that phone number pop up on my caller idea, always gives me a jolt, increasing my heart rate. Today when I saw the caller ID, I got nervous and it was indeed Richard, Lavi was in the office with a fever. Poor Lavi. It's the last week of school, can't we all just not throw up on the last week of school? It's supposed to be a party week! Poor Lavi. He came home and has been on the couch all day. I hate when my kids are sick! I hope tomorrow is a better day for him. It's so nice to get to lay on the couch all day and watch TV when you are only mildly sick. Such a luxury! I hope tomorrow is luxurious!
Also, I'm ready to be done with this packing business. And, I'm ready to get on that plane. Anticipation makes me crazy! Bring on the Valium!