Ow. I have sciatica? Or something? A pinched nerve, I think. My right leg (my functional leg) is painful and tingly and is making me shriek while getting up and sitting down or picking up Thomas. I think I'm putting in an application for a new body after I've had a short nap.
Also, Nat is saying, "Play with me, Mommy, play with me on the floor. Play with me" every five or six seconds, in a mournful or cranky tone that implies that he never gets any attention, ever, from his cruel mother. It's a little wearing.