Yesterday morning I woke up feeling just awful (cold or flu, I'm not sure), so after Nabila took Julian to day care I hit the sack in a big way.

I didn't wake up until Nabila called at 5pm to see if I was well enough to pick Julian up.

So now I feel much better, but of course it's 2:30am and I don't feel the least bit tired. Damn.

Maybe I should drink a gallon of milk