We had a loooong night with wakeups every two hours. Twice the kid insisted (in sobs and shrieks) that the blankets were coming and that he didn't want them. (He wasn't even sleeping under a blanket.)
Now we are three VERY tired people.
During a euphoric/delusional episode this morning he kept insisting that he and Frank needed to go to the bakery to get donuts. The Crazy Lady was kind enough to bring him a donut and maybe Frank will brave the germs to visit later.
Tomorrow is Friday, I should get a move on prepping shabbos.
But I'm just soooooo tired.