Not Going
Dear Diary,
Not sure when I actually went to bed this morning. Had a hard time falling asleep and keeping one ear alert to any calls from R. He didn’t call – but heard a noise so I got up to check. He was taking a shower. Bed clothes felt damp when I checked. Changed the top sheet and one of the pillowcases. Straightened out the covers. Got fresh t-shirt out for him. Waited. Finally he got out. Took temp. Was 101 degrees. At 10:30 it was 103 degrees. I’m sure it broke earlier so to explain the “sweaty” sheet. But it was going up again. A tylenol and some gatorade. A bottle of water by his bedside and a new ice pack. Back to bed. The phone rang at 4:30. My wake-up call from my sister. I told her I couldn’t go. Explained that R. was sick. Apologized for not being able to go and help her with the driving. Said I would miss the day with her. We have fun with each other. She’ll have Auntie R. to be with. T. is going so he will help with the driving. I am sorry to miss the outing.
I want to stay home to care for R. I need to get him in to the doctor. There’s no other decision to make. I’m …
…not going.
~Susie
=o( Bummer. On both counts. Sucks. I hope R feels better soon!
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Sorry, sweetie. I wish I could help. Take care of you too, ok?
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