psh.
So, guess what? I wake up this morning and it's...RAINING! -screams- Last I saw it was suppose to be nice Sunday thru Wednesday and only Wednesday because that was the end of the 7 day forecast when I saw it lol. I had no idea about Thursday or more. But luckily it's only suppose to be a one day thing and that was according to the news that's like 2.5 hours northeast of us. So whatever hits them hit's us first and usually let's up first. So, it's nice now. :] Maybe I'll get some clothes done today with any luck. But as usual I can't hermitate in peace. Though this time I don't mind much. I took a nap for about 1.5 hours and when I woke it was around 11:05. I came down and started cleaning and washing dishes and whatnot. Then there's knocking at the back door which is pretty much right next to the sink. I saw somebody who at first I thought was my brother and wasn't. It was my 8 year old son. I was like wtf? I opened the door and he was like "where have you been, mom?" I was like "taking a nap. Why aren't you in school, SON?" lmao. He said that the nurse said his lungs were closing up. He was all paranoid and panicked. I was kinda like wait...how...then I walked out and saw my mom so I went to ask her what was going on. Since my phone is cut off they have to call the emergency # which is my mom and thankfully she was home. She told me what they said which was that his tonsils were really swollen and they were afraid they were going to close up and he wouldn't be able to breathe. Plus is sinus and lungs and blah blah blah. I was like great. Kinda funny really. I mean here I have this 8 year old who has been coughing some but not as much or as hoarse as last week when I kept him home, who was just tearing up the park yesterday and our backyard last night and he's that sick?! But then I remember the time I took him cause he was coughing to the docs and he had pnuemonia. I wouldn't have guessed that then either. Not with not having a fever or something else that would have made him look sick. He was just as energetic then as he was yesterday and this morning. So, I told him to sit still while I went over to Kelley's to use the phone and call the docs. I told him I probably wouldn't get an appointment for today cause I never do when I call for one but I probably would for tomorrow. He was like try mom. I was like I will son but I doubt it. He seemed really worried while he sat there eating his pepperoni pizza and fundips that his grandmother bought him. Yeah, he seemed deathly ill. Anyways, I went and called and of course there was nothing for today but they had an 8:15 for tomorrow. If it seems any worse later I will take him to the hospital though I really don't want to. The hospital is always packed on Sunday's and Monday's oddly. I mean PACKED. But I will if necessary. I just hope they don't ask me to take him to get x-rays tomorrow to see if he does have pneumonia cause I don't have a car. I guess I'll call mom though I hate asking her for anything especially driving me somewhere. She's always driving megan here there and everywhere and bitching about gas. But it's different and I know that but still. The neighbor's little girl has pnuemonia but as far as I knew it wasn't contagious. Last time I kept him from school so he wouldn't over exert himself which is what the doc suggested not because it was contagious so I don't think that he got it from her. He has my allergies so I have a feeling that it started it all. I gave him the last of his allergy pills earlier but it lasts 24 hours so I'll have the doc write another prescription tomorrow if he will.
So now I think I will get back to my cleaning and hang some clothes. ttfn! :] | |
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ryc: they're the books i've read period. not counting childhood reading really. i've only been a real reader for... about 2 years now? see, my tooth broke... and one day i went with mom to take my aunt peg to work. or... i think we were just out having fun. anyway we stopped at taco bell and i forgot about my tooth and even though i had a soft taco i bit down on that side of my mouth and nearly hit the roof. within five seconds of saying "ow" and bursting into tears my aunt handed me a percocet lol. but for whatever reason that day she handed me a book to borrow. just totally random here read this. it was metro girl by janet evanovich. anyway i was feeling blah cause of the percocet when i got home. i laid down with the book... and read the entire thing that night. *shrug* i've been reading ever since.
