I have a concert this evening. It’s a short and, I thought, simple program that has turned out to be a difficult ordeal of extra rehearsals and long nights, all on a huge sleep deficit. To complicate it all, when I got home Wednesday night my wife was conked out on the couch with flu-like symptoms and a refusing-to-sleep Elena keeping her awake. I had to help out, obviously, but I was somewhat reluctant (especially later, at 2 a.m.) because I had to get up early the next day for a rehearsal (in Silver Spring, a half hour away which, thanks to DC traffic, took me an hour and a quarter to navigate). The six year old is also sick and home from school. I have a friend from grad school arriving today to hear a piece she wrote on this program and last night Elena decided to wake up at 12:30 and not go back to sleep till after 2 AND the oldest got up with a coughing fit in the middle of all that (I ended up sleeping on the floor of her room to keep her company while Elena slept in our bed w/mommy).
Two hours later I had to get up for work. Being nauseous and unable to see straight, however, I decided that there was no way in hell I was getting in a car to drive the hour or so it takes me to get to Baltimore, so I called in sick and cancelled my morning classes.