Weird Dad

I am sick.  Wow, I had no idea just how awful this cold was for my kiddos to endure until I got hit by it full force.  It has been coming on for a few days and I figured I had been through the worst of it and then I woke up this morning.  I actually didn't go in to work today.  That is rare and you know I am hurting if I don't go in to work.  I have no idea how I would have done it today at work.  I had absolutely no energy.  I did get up and go in for a few minutes to pick something up and to outline Dave on something I needed him to get info on from the suppliers.  Apparently I still looked pretty bad even though I had taken a shower, shaved, brushed my teeth... maybe it was the fact that I forgot to get dressed that caused every one to stare in freakish horror.  Only kidding, I was fully clothed.  In fact, when I came home I got back in my bed with my shoes still on my feet.  I pulled the covers around my legs and just went back to sleep.  Jack got home from school and came in to hang out with me.  He climbed in to the bed and cuddled up.  Then he started to laugh and said "you still have your shoes on your feet, you sure are weird dad."   Well, there you have it.  I am a weird dad.  And with that I am going to bed... with my shoes on my feet.  Well, maybe not.  That would be weird.