So Close We Can Almost Taste Home

I'm not sure where the time goes in here! This morning was pretty busy--I got Tori's car all packed up and a load of laundry done while she cuddled and snuggled with Gabe and gave him his Motrin and checked his temperature and tried to get him to drink something. I would have traded places with her in a second. I had just been thinking last night that Gabe really never gets sick, so to have him feeling so icky today and I can't take care of him is torture.
Oh well, I'll have to keep using my mothering skills on Ryan ;) Anyway, Gabe and Tori are at Noah's, Ryan and I have just been hanging out here. His nausea has stayed away, he still has a little pressure in his head, but no headache (which befuddles his doctor) and he is working on continuing to feel better so we can go home tomorrow.

Lucky for Ryan, there is a P.F. Changs down the street, so I'll be running out to get him some Mongolian Beef for his last dinner in Maryland. And I might get in a little side trip to Anthropologie...Just for kicks!