I was sick, most likely food poisoning from the cafeteria.
Then I came home to a very defiant toddler.
Then I talked to my dad, who went to see my grandmother today. She cried for hours because she couldn't find her little boy. Her five year old little boy. Who sat next to her and held her hand and tried to explain to her that he was all grown up. But she still cried, because she couldn't find her little boy.
I cried. I'm still crying.