News From the Front
Sick Day...
Georgia is mid-yoghurt, playing with her spoon and
BobtheBub (the name given to her strange sun toy) and Ripley is attempting to
assist in baby clean up. There is officially no. dirty. laundry. That makes me
feel very accomplished. The following scene is occurring because when Georgia
woke up this am, she had a 100 degree fever along with her cough and congestion.
I drove into school, left plans, then came home so E could get to court on time.
I'm glad we only have three months
left in the school year, and that one week next month is spring break, since
I've used so many of my sick days (we have ten per year total for
sick/personal/etc.) E can stay home with the baby in a pinch, especially if he
has a day without any cases, but I dread the day I'm too sick to go in. Georgia
and I had an appointment with the doctor this afternoon, and she was pronounced
relatively healthy, just snotty and cranky. Every time she starts coughing like
this I'm petrified she'll wind up back in the hospital, though I know they said
RSV can linger, rearing it's head again and again. She's nursing and just ate
quite a bit for lunch so at least she's not about to get dehydrated.
Outside, things are looking better -
no new dead chickens, and the injured hen in the cat carrier actually seems to
be perking up - she was sitting up normally this am, and it looks like she drank
the water E gave her, so I moved her into a cordoned off area of the barn to
recover a bit more. It remains to be seen if her eye is gone or was just swollen
shut, we'll have to wait and see. She still has way to many open wounds for me
to trust the other hens around her, cannibals that they can be. One surprising
turn of events occurred this am, when Georgia and I went out to feed the pigs-
it's a scrap day, and they both usually love that, hustling out to their food
dishes. Chalmers was asleep outside in the sun, but Alice... No Alice! How does
a 250 pound half blind pig disappear? Honestly, I thought some kids had stolen
her as a prank, but after a few minutes of calling her, she trundled up to us
from the far end of the field. Im not sure how I would have caught her with the
baby strapped to me, so I was happy that she wanted to go back inside her pen of
her own accord. I'm not sure if the gate wasn't closed or she got under the
fence, but I couldn't find any spots that looked pig-sized where she might have
escaped, so I'm guessing it was the latch on the gate. We'll see if she stays in
now.
We cancelled our tv service
recently except for basic reception, which you need a cable connection for out
here, and though we don't miss much, I have on the public television's cooking
shows right now, and - yuck. Maybe the poor camera quality, maybe the less then
skilled hosts, but they don't make much look appetizing! :) OK, back to baby
duty!
p.s. We went to see Margaret
Cho at UPenn for a performance/Q & A session and it was great! :)
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Posted: Tue - March 21, 2006 at 02:22 PM