CRaZy dAy
Goodness gracious. Today was a DAY.
Work was fine. The boys were good, and plus, it was a Friday for me, so I was a little lax on the rules. But after work---whew!
I took the baby in for a checkup on his ears, and he STILL has a double ear infection. After 20 days of two different medicines, no less. So now 10 more days on a new medicine, which costs twice as much as the two before that.
And of course then I have to go over to MY doctor's to get a new perscription, so the baby was NOT happy about getting back into the car just to be ripped out again. Luckily, the NP must have felt guilty about making me wait 2 1/2 weeks before she got back to me because she gave me three months worth of "samples." Guess that makes up for the baby's expensive meds.
Well then, put the baby BACK in the car to go to Kroger to get his meds. Of course, Baby falls asleep right before we get there, so he's even MORE ticked when I have to wake him to go in. I wished so much that I could leave him in the car, but the news tells me that's a bad thing. *shocker*.
So then I think "at least I have aerobics." I get there and find out we're doing The Shredder aka the exercise class from HADES!!!! But I'm like "it's all right....I didn't go Monday, so this will be good for me." Yeah. BIIIIG mistake. About 5 minutes into the class, we're doing these leg squat things with weights on our shoulders. They hurt so bad, but I keep going. When I stand up to switch legs, I get this very odd and powerful headache around my head like a headband. It's so bad I have to stop. (Just so you know, I didn't even stop last month when I twisted my ankle). I go over to the wall and lean against it. After that, I'm suddenly sitting on the floor and everyone is talking to me. I guess I sorta passed out. I saw the man I love standing over me saying, "Hey, get up. Get up; you're okay. Please be okay." (For clarification, he wasn't there--must have been a nice little break from reality) They say my eyes were open and blinking, but I wasn't talking. SCARY! Heather, the instructor, thinks it was high blood pressure. I was leaning over a little and holding my breath, and after the exercise, I took a deep breath. She says she's seen it before. But it was still scary.
But of course, I still exercised. Nothing can stop me!!!
Work was fine. The boys were good, and plus, it was a Friday for me, so I was a little lax on the rules. But after work---whew!
I took the baby in for a checkup on his ears, and he STILL has a double ear infection. After 20 days of two different medicines, no less. So now 10 more days on a new medicine, which costs twice as much as the two before that.
And of course then I have to go over to MY doctor's to get a new perscription, so the baby was NOT happy about getting back into the car just to be ripped out again. Luckily, the NP must have felt guilty about making me wait 2 1/2 weeks before she got back to me because she gave me three months worth of "samples." Guess that makes up for the baby's expensive meds.
Well then, put the baby BACK in the car to go to Kroger to get his meds. Of course, Baby falls asleep right before we get there, so he's even MORE ticked when I have to wake him to go in. I wished so much that I could leave him in the car, but the news tells me that's a bad thing. *shocker*.
So then I think "at least I have aerobics." I get there and find out we're doing The Shredder aka the exercise class from HADES!!!! But I'm like "it's all right....I didn't go Monday, so this will be good for me." Yeah. BIIIIG mistake. About 5 minutes into the class, we're doing these leg squat things with weights on our shoulders. They hurt so bad, but I keep going. When I stand up to switch legs, I get this very odd and powerful headache around my head like a headband. It's so bad I have to stop. (Just so you know, I didn't even stop last month when I twisted my ankle). I go over to the wall and lean against it. After that, I'm suddenly sitting on the floor and everyone is talking to me. I guess I sorta passed out. I saw the man I love standing over me saying, "Hey, get up. Get up; you're okay. Please be okay." (For clarification, he wasn't there--must have been a nice little break from reality) They say my eyes were open and blinking, but I wasn't talking. SCARY! Heather, the instructor, thinks it was high blood pressure. I was leaning over a little and holding my breath, and after the exercise, I took a deep breath. She says she's seen it before. But it was still scary.
But of course, I still exercised. Nothing can stop me!!!
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