My weekend sucked. I don't have the energy to go into it right now. And now I'm back at work and I don't feel very good, so double blah.
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If you want to know why the weekend sucked, e-mail me (jenstrange AT gmail DOT com) and I will tell you. There were too many people involved whose feelings might be hurt if I sat and ranted about all the little things that came together to make the weekend suck. (Sheri, you were a wonderful hostess and I'm sorry I was a bitch for two days straight.)
But for a glimpse, imagine Jake puking (a combination of curdled chocolate milk, snot drainage, and stomach bile) ALL OVER himself, his carseat, his blanket, his doggie, the floor, the back seat, and the back of the front seat. Four times in 30 seconds. I spent $45 to have my car shampoo'd to get rid of the smell. What a mess.
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Jake was up ALL NIGHT coughing. We slept on the couch -- slept, that's a laugh -- so he could be upright during his coughing. I ended up rubbing Vic's vapor rub all over MY chest so when I held him, he would get the benefit (because he cried the first time I put it on him, he hates being messy and didn't like the greasy feeling.) I took him to the doctor this morning (and obviously, skipped work today) and in addition to the cough that hasn't let up for 4 days, and the fever that's been present for a few days, he has the beginnings of a double ear infection. Fun. So now he's on antibiotics and a really strong cough syrup, and hopefully that will clear him up. Thanks to everyone who has been asking.