Some weeks just flash by as you recover from a series of unexpected events... while J was practicing downstairs on Sunday afternoon with his band (think: loud raucous) Keaton decided he wanted to take a nap because his head hurt. Thus is very, very unlike him and I should've predicted it was going to take a bad turn. Well, he fell fast asleep and then an hour later he woke up and threw up everywhere. Then the poor guy couldn't stop for hours... after the fourth hour and countless buckets filled, he was still trying very hard to drink water in between... but we thought we should call the doctor to prevent it from getting worse. They were very glad we called and wanted him to come straight in to their urgent care (which is very nice and set up like an emergency room without the wait). He just couldn't stop getting sick, in the car, on the exam table... poor guy was so sleepy since it was past 9 at this point. He fell asleep so deeply that the couldn't really wake him when the doctor came in to examine him. She got him on some zofran which unfortunately gave him a fever and then he needed an iv for two rounds. He was not happy until it started energizing him a bit and he was jazzed to be a cyborg ;)
Since I was pretty much house bound for a few days, it was really nice to have our new light over the kitchen table - Isn't it always refreshing to have a new fixture around?
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