Timelies all!
~ma to ltc.
Meanwhile, Mr. S has had a bit of a stuffed-up nose lately. Gave him Benadryl last night, but we don't have much for the daytime. One of his teachers e-mailed us to say he was really stuffed-up and fatigued today.(Even fell asleep for 30 minutes) I get home and he's running around the playground like usual. sigh...(There is the possibility that he got more of one of his meds than he should, since I gave him two more pills after he said he threw the first ones across the room. If he actually took them, and the second set, that could account for the tiredness.)
I would be hopping mad at a flight change line that. Hell to the no.
Hope all the kiddos are feeling better soon.
Had the boob smash today, partially inspired by my friend Sarah who had a double mastectomy this week. On the way home I checked in with her and got the welcome news that she has been declared cancer free! No chemo or radiation required, and she and her foobs (fake boobs) just need to worry about healing up.
Aw, ltc & Mr. S. Here's hoping tomorrow is a better day for all concerned.
Yay for cancer-free Sarah and her new boobs! (And I'm selfishly glad to hear that surgery with no chemo or radiation is a more common answer than I might have realized).
Yay for cancer free!
Sadly it was a choice of not going until the next day (and losing a weekend day when my friends are free to hang out with me) vs the connecting flight. There were almost no seats. Still sucks though.
Excellent news on healthy boobies!
I set my alarm to go off at 2am. I am driving Emmett & his gf, Kalena, to the airport so they can fly to Tulsa and attend Maggie the Girl's wedding.
Marti the Medical Student had a theory that love could be measured in how much sleep you're willing to sacrifice for somebody.
...and now I'm back and I can go back to bed. Oof.
Marti the Medical Student had a theory that love could be measured in how much sleep you're willing to sacrifice for somebody.
Sounds legit. My sister just flew down and foolishly said since she was arriving at a ridiculous hour she might rent a car so her siblings wouldn't need to wake to pick her up. Duh, not happening sis.
The Dean of my school just sent out an email with the subject-Facemasks-their back!
Makes me feel better about my typos in emails sent to the whole school.
Marti the Medical Student had a theory that love could be measured in how much sleep you're willing to sacrifice for somebody.
Airport rides at any time are a big deal!
