yuck

DS3 is violently ill. He started vomiting yesterday afternoon. He doesn't become ill often, but when he does he is really sick. I sent him to bed with a bucket and he's been there ever since. Not sure what he's got but it isn't good. Poor kid.

It's a lovely day, so far. Sunny and not too warm. Bet it warms up this afternoon and we end up closing the house and turning on the air.

My tennis elbow has flared up, too. Outside of elbow is swollen and the whole arm aches. Will put the wrist brace on in a while to remove some of the stress from the arm. Hope it helps. Can't even pick up an empty coffee cup with the right hand.

SS will be going to his mother's Monday. We had been wondering when, or if, she was actually planning on having him visit. So, instead of the 2 months he would have spent visiting us during the summer, he gets to spend a whole week at her house. *sigh* I just don't understand some people's thought processes. Or lack thereof.

Himself has today off but works tomorrow. So, that means he and SS must get the car trailer, load up That Car, take it to Osage, drop it off and come back. Then load up the other one and haul it to the farm, unload it and drop of the trailer.

Then there's yard work. Have weeding to do and a lot of trimming, none of which I will be much help with since I can't grasp anything with the right hand. Dammit.

Ah, well, could certainly be worse!