it's monday already. has anyone seen my dad? he just like took a bag and left, what the hell? mom says he'll be back later. mom says i have a special dad. well that among other things, but dad has a weird job and he has to go on super long trips. eventually he'll come back again. until then i just have to wait i guess. mom says if i give her any trouble she'll just have to get grandad on my case.
today i went to music class. i tried to be naughty but mom told me off. i was good enough. mom says that is our last monday class for awhile. great. now what am i going to do on mondays? i've got no dad and now i have no monday class.
just been doing stuff. i feel okish. i still kinda have a cold but i feel well enough to run around and play and eat. my nose is a little runny and it makes me cough.
i had a pretty bad coughing fit a little while ago and made some pukies. i made pukies on mom. i made pukies on blankie. i made pukies on the kitchen floor. i even made some on the rug. mom says once you start pukies, you just can't stop. it was all rather gross and i got a little upset. after mom got my pukie clothes off she gave me some cuddles with emergency back up blanket, he had to come out of his retirement in the closet.
so that's my monday. i'm going to go watch mom clean up the mess and get some more cuddles before bed.