I Will Pay for This, I’m Sure.

I Will Pay for This, I’m Sure.

This morning, Audrey woke up saying she felt sick to her stomach. This happens many mornings, and is usually cured by a shower and breakfast, so I told her to take a shower and have breakfast. Hubby noticed this also happens on Mondays after she’s been to a sleepover party, and maybe we’d have to reconsider when she could go to sleepovers. When she heard this, she decided to tough it out and go to school. However. . . .

I have a doctor appointment this morning, trying to get one for my ear sometime today, have to go to the bank and the library, and get replacement wiper blades for the van, plus camp out at the old doctor’s office to demand they give me my friggin’ records already. What do you want to bet she’s really sick and I have to go pick her up, eh? Ugh. I myself am feeling sick, but that’s not new. I must, must, must get this ear thing taken care of, so if Audrey needs to come home, she might have to camp out in the nurse’s office for a bit.