My son had a tummy bug on Friday, which caused him to projectile vomit, and to have a high temperature. Me, being the kind father I am, nursed him back to health, with some calpol and Toy Story 3.
Now... I have the bug, and so did his mum.
Last night was one of the worst nights of my life. I slept about 4 hours. The rest of the time I was throwing up. And when I did sleep, my fever ensured that I tossed and turned and had seriously fucked up dreams. Mainly about the NFL. Which is probably because I fell asleep watching Peyton Manning take apart the Redskins.
Now... I have the bug, and so did his mum.
Last night was one of the worst nights of my life. I slept about 4 hours. The rest of the time I was throwing up. And when I did sleep, my fever ensured that I tossed and turned and had seriously fucked up dreams. Mainly about the NFL. Which is probably because I fell asleep watching Peyton Manning take apart the Redskins.