Worried

I’m worried. Liam’s running a high fever. It started yesterday, got a little better yesterday evening, and it’s worse than ever this morning. We’re at the point where we don’t know if we should take him to see the doctor, or to the hospital. And I don’t know anything, because I’m at work. And I’m scattered at work, because we’re in the middle of moving. We started yesterday, we’ll finish tomorrow. All the while, I have incredibly tight deadlines that I’m falling further behind on.

But mostly, I’m worried about Liam. This other stuff is just background worry, really. I don’t want Liam to be sick, or have to go to the hospital, I just want him healthy and happy.