This week for me personally was almost a metaphor for my feelings about the Jackets. I worked through Thursday the 18th, and had all these plans for Tuesday and Wednesday before Christmas. Days off, kid at daycare, a list of projects and things to get done before Christmas. I was excited for the vacation time and the chance to recharge and get things done I'd been putting off.
So, naturally, at 1:45 AM on Tuesday, I woke up feeling entirely and completely sick to my stomach. I then spent the next five hours on my couch trying not to throw up.