Thursday, May 7, 2009

Sicko de Mayo.

The title on this post basically described how our Cinco de Mayo went. We woke up in the morning to Gavyn having a high fever and vomit on his floor. Since we both had to work, we brought him to Tammy's (as usual) and told her that if he gets worse, she should bring him to the doctor. I called the doctor anyway to schedule a sick appointment for when we got off of work. The latest they could see us was 4:15 pm, when James got off at 4:00 pm, so we ended up having to leave work early. Turned out it was just a mild cold with a tummy ache. His fever went away later that day and his tummy was still hurting yesterday, but he's doing well. That night, we had Russyl, Jen and Jacob over. I drank several Coronas and ate even more limes. I then passed out when James and Jen went to get McDonalds for us, and apparently wanted no part in waking up for the McChickens I had previously begged for. Yesterday we just relaxed, ate some sweedish meatballs over egg noodles, and watched our shows. All of our favorite shows seem to come on on Wednesdays, but LOST and Lie to Me's season finales are next week. Not happy. Also not happy about the fact that I now have a sore throat, as well. Anyway, I'm done rambling.

3 comments:

Megan said...

I hate being sick. Hope it goes away!

Ashley said...

Me, too :( I think it's going around here.

Anonymous said...

I'd freak myself out if I got sick. Even though my doctor told me it's not an ENOURMOUS deal, the media has just blown it all up (because that's what the media does best), AND most of the information given wasn't completely true.. I'd convince myself it's SWINE FLUUUUU(ooOOoOOooOO).

But I'm a serious Germaphobe, haha. So, that's what I do best.

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