I couldn't get up this morning.  I literally did not want to get out of bed and start the day of waiting again.  We've been waiting for 2.5 years for our little boy to come home, but yesterday drug on and on and seemed like I couldn't check my email enough.

I sent Cayden to school one hour late with a note that said this:

Please excuse Cayden from being late to school today.  His sister was up a lot in the night.  My husband is out of town.  Another earthquake hit Haiti this morning.

Thank you!

I think that was enough explanation for now.