Dastardly stomach virus-y thing has me grounded, and sad. I'm missing Zack's classroom field trip to a nearby forest to learn all about salmon and spawning and etc etc - all the things I have learned on these sort of trips before. In the rain.
Just disappointed to be missing the fun, spending time with my kid.
So I guess I'll just rest with my sweet, squishy dogs and get cracking on the stack of books by my bed.