Noah woke up with a major gusher and kept it going for so long that he actually got loopy-headed. I predict a visit to Children’s Hospital before the day is done. First I have to clean up the bio-hazardous mess he made in his room (apparently last night was a good night to wet the bed, too) and the bathroom and fix brownies for a bake sale at Sarah’s school. Did I mention that Saturday I’m taking the Girl Scouts hiking in the Smoky Mountains? I only have a dozen or so things to do to get ready for that little outing. I guess Mother Nature’s plan is to have me stay busy enough with other stuff that I forget how cruddy I feel.