This week's a wash...

Dear Nicky,

I haven't written much this week. I just can't seem to not be tired all the time. My memory's a blur as far as this week's concerned. Nothing major happened, although Mom told me you fell into the tub as she was taking Junie out. This was Friday. You were mad as heck, but seemed none the worse for the wear. I tried to be Mr. Handyman today, but just couldn't get the plumbing right. I really feel like a loser about it. Nothing went my way today. You went out and saw your girl cousins, who you adore, and who adore you. You've been having a hard time sleeping last couple nights. I hope tonight is better. I think those Sudafed plug-in vapor dispensers help. Hope this week is better for us all.

Love,
Dad