I think Ian’s getting another cold. Wha? We haven’t even been around any humans hardly. I hope this isn’t a bad one, and I’m kicking myself for not putting the humidifier in his room, but I’m not about to go in there and risk waking him.
Fingers crossed he sleeps through the night, especially since dad’s not coming home ’til morning, and then he will be a basket case because he will have been working for 24 hours straight. That better be one dope trailer.
What do we do when we are in no play date quarantine land? We walk. A lot.