Dreaded phone call...

I got the dreaded phone call today at work. You know the one, "I'm sorry, but your son has been coughing so hard that it made him throw up. Can you come right away to get him?"

So, of course we got him. My wife picked him up from school and brought him home. I came as soon as I could and now will spend the day working at home and trying to help him feel better.

The art is his from a few days ago. He was working on cartoons of facial expressions. I thought this was an especially good expression. Sort of the way I feel quite often.

Have a Manager's Retreat tomorrow. I need to find a pertinent article. I will post something of what I find and also information about the book we read for this meeting.