Another one of those working late days. I got to see you a few times during the day in the halls. You were excited each time and wanted to see me but let go and handled it well when we had to go our separate ways. I caught you one last time before school ended and said bye. I asked youbif you could go home with grandpa, as we planned, and you agreed. Mom said you had been fussy when I got home just before your bedtime. You were OK then though and happy to see me again. I could tell by your expression that you didn’t think I was quite right. I felt bad because I could be as playful and sweet or smiley since I have a sudden and bad cold. I still hugged you and said goodnight, and hopefully I can feel better tomorrow.