Icky-icky, petuey, petuey

I preach tomorrow, and this week's been really tough. Not only have I been busy and found it difficult to properly prepare the sermon, despite my high hopes earlier in the week, I've come down with a cold that has made me even more tired than I would be normally with Brennan waking up early and all the other stuff of a normal two-year old. Hopefully, I can get a good night sleep tonight and the message God wants to convey to the congregation will be heard. I just need to figure out a way to get out of the way. Sundays, I don't get to call in sick...