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I guess I'm not going to Novice/Challenge tomorrow after all. Wednesday evening, I started feeling all sniffly. I figured it was because the windows were open and the allergies were getting me. I took some benadryl yesterday morning, and when I still felt like I wanted to sleep when it wore off, I realized I was sick.

Today is my last day of work, tomorrow is the Artisans Row, and Monday is my first day at the new job. BAD timing.

My doc couldn't get me in at anytime except for during the mandatory out-brief that I had scheduled for this afternoon. So I went online and started looking for walk-in clinics. I found one at Target. Yes, Target, the new one up at Brandywine. It was FAST. Nobody knows about it yet, so they're totally dead. The guy said that their max in one day was four patients. I saw a perfectly capable nurse practitioner who did a strep test, which came back positive.

Strep. Oh, joy. By this afternoon, I officially won't be contagious anymore, but nobody likes somebody running around the event sniffling. Mostly, it's not the event itself, it's all of the packing and prepping I'd have had to do. I still have to do some, but if I don't have to worry about my stuff, it'll be easier.

My original thought was to go along, because an event with both children and both parents would be easier than home with both kids and just me. But Jeff is going to come home tonight after set up, instead of staying over, and he's offered to take Henry with him.

If I'm feeling fab, and everything is done, I might still consider it, but at this point, there's just a 5% chance. So, all Artisans Row questions go to Jeff while on site. He'll be wearing an orange tunic/gown/g63 (insert favorite word for it here). Our tent will have an AR sign on it.

Oof.
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The boys are doing better, and we didn't get what they had. At one point, I was afraid we'd have take Eddie to the ER for dehydration, but he *finally* accepted a juice box, when NOTHING else would make him happy.

However, daycare is still not on the list of things they are happy about.


Facebook is kinda fun, but I'm not sure why I signed up when I don't even have time for LJ...

I keep getting requests for little applications like pillow fights, best friends, celebrity death match and such. They're all from friends, but I don't really know what they are. If I click accept, it says that the app will import/take my profile info. Are these a security risk? Can anybody give me a short explanation? Please don't be offended if I don't accept these, at least not for now.


I had one of those recurring dreams the other night that I hadn't done my homework. Trouble is, I woke up, and I really *hadn't* done my homework. Eek! I also totally forgot about class last night until four o'clock in the afternoon. I could have easily let it slip my mind. Next think you know, I'll have forgotten my locker combo, shown up to school naked, and realized that it's time for my final in a class I didn't know I'd signed up for. Ai!


My cat is a little love slut. She's SO snuggly. She just wants to be ON your lap. Always. Well, except for when the boys are awake, and then she's usually down in the basement. She tolerates them reasonably well, having little to no experience with kids before. Henry is in LOVE with her. He's totally gentle and patient, too, so I have hope for them becoming friends.

My one concern before her arrival was her interaction with the bird. Cat was curious about bird. Cat went in bird's room. Bird not impressed with Cat. Bird squawked and flapped wings obnoxiously. Cat ran. Cat won't go anywhere near Bird's room.

If you've been over to our house, I'm guessing you'll sympathise with Cat. I needn't have worried.

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