Worried

I'm worried. I'm worried Logan's allergies are bad this week and he's going to have a hard time keeping it together in school. I want to believe it'll go fine, and Mondays usually do. But I worry about Thursday and Friday and how bad he may feel by then. I worry I won't find a solution and it will be a rough year. Or maybe his allergies will calm down a bit and things will go more smoothly. I want to think positive thoughts and I hope I can. And I hope he has a good week.