Wicket is adorable. We haven't quite made up our minds about what she'll grow to look like, but at 17 weeks she's on her way. Today she had a Vet appointment to receive her first shots. Since we've taken her in at 5 weeks old, she's gained 2 pounds exactly. The vet said she was all legs. (We knew that, she reminds us of a colt.) And the Vet also said she appears very healthy (though we need to take a stool sample back in later) and she was given her first shots. Now she's sleeping, and has been all afternoon, but we're trying not to worry as the Vet said that that would probably occur.
Those of you on Facebook know exactly how my weekend went. Saturday went well, as my post said. What isn't said (because I couldn't post last night) is that after Son brushed his teeth and readied for bed the pain he'd been having in his side off and on for a couple of days (and no, no fever, no nausea, no vomitting. We thought maybe gas or he was um, constipa....I think y'all get what I'm trying to say, right? ). I let him lay on our bed for a while and after a bit he started to cry. His side really hurt. So, off he and I went to the ER. I'm not dummy, I'd read up on appendicitis and other possible causes. At the ER they ran a blood test and put a line in, in case he needed an IV and also so they could draw the blood for his tests. (It took 30 minutes before they could FIND a vein big enough. One in his arm rolled and meant the needle went in wrong, they ended up putting it in his hand.) And after that we waited and waited and then the ER Doc came in and asked Son a few questions and turned to me and said that Son showed some signs of appendicitis and some were not signs. But, to be safe they wanted to transfer us to the Children's Hospital connected to the University (which the hospital we were at was a part of the same University network). So, at 6am Sunday morning Son and I rode in an ambulance (after giving Son some morphine for the pain and even worse possible pain the journey might cause) to the Children's Hospital. He was admitted and given saline and watched. He was also given an ultrasound which found nothing wrong with his appendix, but noted that his lymph nodes in that area were swollen/inflamed. At this point Son wasn't in pain anymore. (Like I wrote above, it comes and goes.) And so he was allowed to have clear liquids for lunch and then after the results of the ultrasound a regular dinner. He was also told he had to stay overnight. He didn't like that and cried. He just wanted to go home. I had made him a promise earlier, that I would not leave him. And except for two trips on two separate days to a vending machine that took a total of five minutes, I didn't. I never left his side. If he needed to be moved I moved him. I put him in the wheelchair to take him to his ultrasound and vice versa. By the time last night rolled around at 10pm I had been awake 36 hours with only a 45 minute catnap while Son took a small nape. And Son? Had been awake 24 hours before agreeing to that nap, well not agreeing, more like couldn't keep sleep at bay any longer. We were informed at dinnertime yesterday that if all went well last night and this morning he could go home this morning. And this morning the attending Doctor visited and pronounced him fit to go home. YAY! (Last night Son did not want to go to sleep. He was scared and so watched tv until he couldn't keep his eyes open anymore.) I woke each and every time the nurse came to check him, even though I was beyond exhausted at that point. So I was as excited as Son!
Don't think it was just Son and I there yesterday. Chris and Daughter visited as well as the Out-laws. They even bought Son a DVD and a pack of cards to play while there.
We arrived home slightly before noon and I was never so grateful to take a shower in my life. And clean clothes-YAY! I had had Chris bring Son clean jammies and undies and my medications, but forgot to ask him for a change of clothes for myself (oops), but remembered to ask for fresh underclothes and socks.)
And so then began my need to clean the house. I had Daughter wipe down all the knobs and light switches and anything Son touches on a regular basis (going on the theory he had some sort of GI bug-the Doc's have no idea what was wrong, that was the latest theory they gave). And I cleaned all the furniture and his linens and vacuumed and did 4 loads of laundry. In the middle of all that I needed a nap, the past two days caught up with me. So, I slept and for a bit while Chris and the kids watched a movie and then when I awoke Chris and Daughter took Wicket to her Vet appointment.
After finished the cleaning I decided to attend Yoga class tonight. See, I just wanted my Monday to have some semblance of normalcy. Not to mention I felt off balance. Literally. I managed to hit my toe with the vacuum cleaner this afternoon and bent back my nail and I rounded the corner to a stall at the Y and banged my forearm so badly it bruised right there. After yoga I felt better. Not quite me, but better.
I made dinner while I asked and sent Chris to the grocery to pick up some strawberries for Son (More vitamin C than oranges, weird right?). The strawberries were a compromise. He wanted noodle soup and I wanted some sort of fruit and veggie with it. He turned down the grapes and applesauce. Strawberries he agreed to and eagerly ate after his soup. And no, he hasn't been bothered with nausea, just a very picky eater. *g*
The night was spent quietly and we headed upstairs early. While Son showered I ironed Chris' clothes and them we played a game of rummy and then I sent him and Daughter to bed.
As for reading? While I had nothing but time and too much of it and waiting yesterday I read
Force of Habit by Alice Loweecey and
Hunting Season by Shelley Laurenston. I also had Chris bring me another library book from home when he and Daughter visited yesterday since I had finished those two. He brought me
Lucky Stiff by Deborah Coonts at my request. So far I was too tired and today too busy to make it past four chapters, but I hope to read some more soon.
And that's the last two days. Good golly it feels so much longer. I feel like I'm a hundred years old tonight. But, my sweet baby, my Son, is home safe and healing. I can't ask for more than that. Goodness knows I prayed so much and I am grateful my prayers were answered. If you prayed for him, thank you.
I need to get some rest. I hope y'all had a pleasing Monday. I wish a terrific Tuesday for y'all. Goodnight and Sweet Dreams, B.
Exercise: 4.5 miles on the stationary bike at level 11, 1 hour yoga. (Exercise is a great stress reliever.)
Fitness Challenge Miles: 5