This Monday I was sick again but I was ok enough to function once I got going.  I was able to get up and take care of the kids and get them all to school on time.  My wife was even sicker than  the day before and never got back out of bed once the kids were off to school.

I remembered that a few days ago I had an intense using dream that I've been meaning to note.  I don't know what significance this is now but I don't like these to go unnoticed.

My Dad called me in the evening.  He is on an unexpected trip to see my sister at her home across the state.  We had  a short talk about things.  He mentioned that he has been missing my son.  I told him that my son has been asking why he doesn't visit more often.  My wife had talked to me about how my Dad allows his habits and resentments to prevent him from spending time with his grandkids.  I am praying for my sister, I believe that the gravity of her health situation and the consequences of her perspective are grieving her.

In the evening my mind and body shut down but I made a conscious effort to avoid getting angry.

Thanks be to God.