This is bad. It's my third all-nighter in a row. This is a sick house this week, and while I haven't been sick myself, I've been the designated tender of all the sickees. (S has to go to work in the mornings, and driving in this state would be BAD).
I've had about eight hours of sleep in the last 72 hours. I'm pretty sure that seeing the animals on my younger son's wall move the last time I went in there, is not a good sign.
Please everyone, get well so that Mommy can get some sleep before she falls over.