Monday, December 14, 2009

'Till Friday

I called Zach to see how he was feeling after his night of vomiting last night. He sounded fine, but when I asked him if he was ready to go back to school tomorrow (this is his last week before the holidays), he replied matter-of-factly with an instant-classic statement that is so "Zach":

"I'm gonna barf my way to Friday".