It is amazing how simply looking at this picture, I gag a little. I have so much to say about finishing Couch to 5K (I have about 5 runs to blog!), and a trip to Disneyland! But all that seems to consume my mind is the onslaught of doctor's appointments this week.
Tomorrow, Monday, there are FOUR. Tuesday there is one, and then a pack meeting. Wednesday is something important... why can't I remember? Thursday The Captain is golfing, and then I get ME time! (THANK YOU!) Friday I have two appointments.
This week Bear does Occupational Therapy and most likely begins medication for anxiety. It makes me want to cry, but I won't. This week we learn if Peach will have surgery on her eyes, or perhaps corrective lenses, or patches - or nothing. This week we will learn if Lambie is getting her tonsils out. The poor girl is talking funny, coughing all night long, hardly sleeping, has had strep (or strep like colds) for the last two months, and has been on antibiotics for 10 days... I wish I could help her. I know the relief that will come from the surgery, but I wish she didn't have to go through it. I am concerned with the timing and school starting up.
Do all three children have to have so much going on at once? Why can't they be orderly and take turns? You'd think they were ants on honey the way they are with health issues.
Oh yes, Wednesday. I'm going to Eugene for orientation at the UofO for classes, for me, starting in two months.
Weeks like this, I hold onto the stability I have in my life - all that is constant. I am thankful for it.
What a busy week. If I can help in any way, please let me know.
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