Seriously?

Well things definitely got worse before they got better. Almost hospitalization, breathing treatments every 2 hours through the weekend, no sleep, sick mommy and sick daddy, no sleep. That is how the rest of my week/weekend went. I am drained, exhausted, whipped, etc etc.
Blake finally turned the corner at the end of the weekend and received a good report from the doctor Monday morning, with her blessing for him to return to school. I returned to work after missing quite a bit last week. I thought I was on my way to putting back in some solid time in the office only for today to happen. We were hit with a winter storm, with an icy mess on the roads, especially in our neck of the woods. I decided against my better judgement to make the trek into work this morning and after a mere 2 hours on the road I arrived. As soon as I pulled into my parking spot, I got a call from Brad that Blake's school was closed due to weather. Seriously?? Can I NOT catch a break? So I worked for 2 1/2 hours and made the drive back home to relieve Brad. I think I need a drink. Better yet, I think I need a vacation.