Not so great

Waking up with a fever after another bad night meant two things for Olivier: 1) no daycare for him, so he spent the morning at grandma's while I sped through French realism and either dazzled or stupefied my students with all that information; 2) he wasn't feeling so good. Here he is, displaying a preview of his adolescent blasé future self: he is listening to the music made by his toy, pressing the red button when it stops. The rest of the day went a bit better, he was mostly in a good mood and the fever was mostly down. We'll see how tonight goes...