I had a long list of things to do today in preparation for Advent and the feast of St. Nicholas later this week.
I stayed up late last night working on our Jesse Tree, baking a cake for Kansas Dad to take to school today and (later) listening helplessly as Kansas Dad was violently ill.
This morning, Second Son has been getting sick here and there all over the living room. Kansas Dad still feels punk and has a tenure application to finish. (It's due Monday; pray for him!)
So I guess I'll muddle through the day and get done what I can.
Now that I think about it, that's how a great many of our days go.