Boy is sick...

DH has been moaning about how late we go to bed considering how early we have to get up ( well how early he has to get up!) so last night we were in bed and asleep before 11pm ( unheard of for the nightbird that I am!)

1105pm my mobile rings - in my dream, I thought but no it continued - after knocking into everything bar the blackberry on the bedside table I answered it to hear a very sad, little voice "Hi Mama"

My poor baby boy was ill at school and in the sick bay and I am a 7 hour flight away and there is NOTHING I can do :(