--Cleaned up a diarrhea-covered crib and the accompanying child, after Minifobette managed to pull her diaper off before I could come get her this morning.
--Called 3 doctors about sending various medical records to our new gastroenterologist. Very excited about finally getting in to see this guy; he is the best and has a long waiting list.
--Drove up to Georgetown (about 30 minutes north of me) to pick up my monthly bulk food co-op order.
--Doctor's appointment with the pediatrician that we usually only see once a year (in order to shove it in her face that my kids are recovering like she said they couldn't, but this time we actually needed something from her.) Managed to see the nurse practitioner instead of the actual doctor, so she just signed off on all of the new gastro's lab order requests without trying to explain to me how my kids don't actually have gastrointestinal problems.
--Fed the kids lunch, ate my own random snacks while standing at the computer answering emails and taking callbacks from the three earlier doctors. One of them still can't figure out how to use email.
--Collected some of Minifob's poop, the first of about 10 samples between both kids over the next week.
--Moved the previously-pooped-on bedclothes to the dryer, started non-poop laundry.
Still to do:
Bank, pharmacy, and possibly the x-ray lab, gotta decide if the kids are in a good enough mood for that or if I should push it off until tomorrow.
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Originally Posted by Nirvana
I need a cocktail! All I have here is green tea.
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That's funny, because I have liquor, but I need tea. My throat has been borderline-sick for days now, and hot tea with lots of honey is the only thing that's been holding it at bay.