It's all Rae's fault
So here I am...weeks later, yeah I know I've got some splainin' to do ;). Hm, where to begin? Well the past few weeks I haven't been feeling well physically, I actually made a doctor's appointment last week which as it turns out is scheduled for tomorrow. (A little too late but who knew?) I'll come back to the sick thing I promise.
Those that know me and/or Rae knew that she was coming to spend Thanksgiving holiday with us. The few days before she was due to arrive were very hectic all in themselves because of the parties at school and the fact it is Joshua's and Jonathan's and John's birthday all in the same week. I had dishes to cook and cakes to drop off and stores to go to and all on very little sleep that week. So wednesday morning arrives and we are off to pick Rae up from the airport. We get there, traffic wasn't too crazy and her flight arrived on time so I look for her, have her paged and boom there she is. She's exhausted and extremely hungry, we scoop Patrick up and head straight for home to make a huge breakfast. After we eat I run off to do all the wonderful mommy errands for the day while Rae takes a nap with Patrick.
The next day is Thanksgiving so I make the ham and the sweet potatoes and we go to mom's for dinner. It was a very nice/relaxing evening. The next day I take Rae to an occult shop she wanted to go to then we pick up Lisa and come back home for family night/the kids' birthday. We decide to take a lovely evening drive downtown to show Rae the big christmas tree and take her to check out the Chicago skyline at night from the planetarium. She got to see The Museum ;) as we drove past it. When we get home, because I'm on tons of medication, I feel ubber crappy and I sleep a whole bunch while poor Rae stays up til the wee hours of the morning online while I'm snoring in the background. Saturday comes and it's the ICP concert for her and John. I drop them off and come back home. As I walk up the stairs my stomach decides to explode and next thing you know I'm in the Emergency Room. Not to worry, my brother and his girlfriend take me so Rae and John actually get to enjoy the concert. They don't find out til afterwards where I'm at. Needless to say it was all fun in the ER as they cut me open, clean me out, pack me up and send me home. Sunday is John's birthday so we go out to dinner (Korean) and not much else since I'm still kinda feeling cruddy. Monday I'm off to the surgeon so he can unpack me and when we get back it's time for Rae to pack and relax just a bit before were off to the airport.
I feel so horrible that I was sick while my Rae was in town. Her next visit will be so much better because it will be summer and we'll have lots more time to do more fun things. Now I'm just sorta healing and finally feeling somewhat normal. Still sleeping alot but not in too much pain. So there you have it...anyone wanting gory details feel free to ask Rae.
Those that know me and/or Rae knew that she was coming to spend Thanksgiving holiday with us. The few days before she was due to arrive were very hectic all in themselves because of the parties at school and the fact it is Joshua's and Jonathan's and John's birthday all in the same week. I had dishes to cook and cakes to drop off and stores to go to and all on very little sleep that week. So wednesday morning arrives and we are off to pick Rae up from the airport. We get there, traffic wasn't too crazy and her flight arrived on time so I look for her, have her paged and boom there she is. She's exhausted and extremely hungry, we scoop Patrick up and head straight for home to make a huge breakfast. After we eat I run off to do all the wonderful mommy errands for the day while Rae takes a nap with Patrick.
The next day is Thanksgiving so I make the ham and the sweet potatoes and we go to mom's for dinner. It was a very nice/relaxing evening. The next day I take Rae to an occult shop she wanted to go to then we pick up Lisa and come back home for family night/the kids' birthday. We decide to take a lovely evening drive downtown to show Rae the big christmas tree and take her to check out the Chicago skyline at night from the planetarium. She got to see The Museum ;) as we drove past it. When we get home, because I'm on tons of medication, I feel ubber crappy and I sleep a whole bunch while poor Rae stays up til the wee hours of the morning online while I'm snoring in the background. Saturday comes and it's the ICP concert for her and John. I drop them off and come back home. As I walk up the stairs my stomach decides to explode and next thing you know I'm in the Emergency Room. Not to worry, my brother and his girlfriend take me so Rae and John actually get to enjoy the concert. They don't find out til afterwards where I'm at. Needless to say it was all fun in the ER as they cut me open, clean me out, pack me up and send me home. Sunday is John's birthday so we go out to dinner (Korean) and not much else since I'm still kinda feeling cruddy. Monday I'm off to the surgeon so he can unpack me and when we get back it's time for Rae to pack and relax just a bit before were off to the airport.
I feel so horrible that I was sick while my Rae was in town. Her next visit will be so much better because it will be summer and we'll have lots more time to do more fun things. Now I'm just sorta healing and finally feeling somewhat normal. Still sleeping alot but not in too much pain. So there you have it...anyone wanting gory details feel free to ask Rae.