Returning from vacation on a Friday is totally the way to go. There's nothing like getting home and knowing you still have two weekend days to decompress before you have to return to work. It's great.
Unless you and your husband are simultaneously sick, while your children are anything but sick. That was Dan & me yesterday. Dan was down-for-the-count with Sean's tummy bug, which was at least kind enough to wait until we got home to attack him. I was almost-down-for-the-count with a massive headache and sore throat that, thankfully, responded to ibuprofen.
We spent the majority of the day being mostly lazy as the boys entertained each other. We watched a LOT of television. We ate total junk because there wasn't much in the house since we'd been gone a week, and neither of us wanted to shop. We had a looooong nap. And if Evan's diapers could change themselves, the day would've been near perfect.
We're both feeling significantly better today, so it looks like we'll be headed to work tomorrow as scheduled (blech). Which means I better get to bed because I have to set that alarm thingy that's gonna wake me up at 6am.
Blech!
