Cobo is disappointed there's no volleyball league tonight, but glad to go home, take Buddy Boi and Whiny for a walk and finally find time to work on show choir! (Monday 7:00pm)
Cobo is awake and hacking and trying to get Ryan back to bed. If you know me, you know this is SERIOUS since I actually forced down half a dose of Robitussin (and shivered while doing it). GACK! (Tuesday 2:00am)
Cobo called in sick and is back in bed after seeing Ryan and Adam off. Here's to sleeping until 10:30! (Tuesday 8:00am)
Cobo is working from home for a half day and feeling miserable, yet surprisingly productive (Tuesday 11:00am)
Cobo checked off retirement and college savings planning on Dave's list of Baby Steps and is in bed before 10 for the first time in weeks...maybe this is the reason I get so run down! Must.go.to.bed.earlier. (Tuesday 9:00pm)
Cobo still feeling miserable, coughing, headache, and exhausted...but duty calls! See you at work, y'all! (Wednesday 6:00am)
Cobo is listening to a dozen Junior High kids run around the yard playing horseshoes, roasting s'mores, and having fun at "catechism". (Wednesday 7:00pm)
Cobo ate 2 s'mores and only regretted 1 of them. (Wednesday 8:30pm)
Cobo is watching Vanilla Ice host a reno show on HGTV (diy network snpecial preview) and the ridiculousness of his facial hair simply astounds me. Why do you they keep calling him "Rob"? It's "Vanilla" to you, punk.
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Cobo now speaks in third person.
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