Bad Mother, I am

I should be on my way to go fetch Emily and I haven't even gotten dressed yet. Michael is too sick to come with me. I haven't gotten the purple room clean for Emily. I am bleeding yuckliy and my head hurts, not badly, but annoying. Also it is snowy and cold.

Ugh ugh ugh.

My goal will be to be dressed and ready by eleven. I should get there by 1:00 or a little after. Forget going to help Mom and Dad at the house. I feel too yucky. We will get some lunch, then turn around and come back and I will hide in my house the rest of the day and clean it up. That's it.

I will cook hot soup, bake beer bread in my newly cleaned oven and be warm and happy. Right?