Ok, so tomorrow we’re supposed to get up at 5 in the morning, schlep a bunch of crap (including a car seat and travel crib, and oh yeah, a kid) to the bus, take the bus to the MAX, take the MAX to the airport, check in at the airport, board a prop plane and ride to another airport, get off the plane and wait and then get on another prop plane and ride to another airport, at which point we are supposed to rent a car and drive an hour to my grandma’s house. We are not done packing, the house and dog aren’t ready, and most importantly, Henry has just barfed twice in the last hour and a half (the first time in a parking lot), and now I’m not feeling so good myself. Henry is otherwise behaving as if he feels fine. Needless to say if he keeps this up or is still sick in the morning we will not be doing any of the above. This is going to be an interesting 24 hours or so regardless.