Friday Night Leftovers

 

So, they wouldn't let me register. All of that buildup for them to turn me away. Grr.

Apparently they have devised a schedule for kinder registration that is based on the students' home school, which means I have to wait a few more days. That doesn't mean that I won't show up on Monday after work with my paperwork, ready to go. If they turn me away then, I'm going back on the day Desired School is supposed to register.

Maybe they'll just let me register to get rid of me? I won't be obnoxious about it or anything (well, outside of showing up), but there's a reason they say the squeaky wheel gets the grease.

I shall be squeaky. Ahem.

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Sh.awn woke up yesterday with either an asthma or panic attack. He then proceeded to throw up four or five times before he put his head down and slept like the dead. His breathing leveled out after he threw up, but it scared us to death.

We debated whether to take him to the doctor, but we knew that would mean a trip to the hospital and I just didn't want to go there. I'm glad we waited it out. (He was never in any serious condition after his breathing regulated and he stopped vomiting.)

At around dinner time, he perked up enough to play his LeapPad and eat a waffle. He was fine today.

I have no idea what was up with that. (I worry about a shunt occlusion...)

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I was looking through some old photos of myself for a school project. I found one that reminded me of Jack, which is crazy because I have never really thought that he looked anything like me.

Jack on the left, me on the right (age 2)

 

 

What do you think? Is.aac made them both black and white and put them close together for comparison purposes. It boggles my mind. I even had curly hair like him!

 

 

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I got bit by something at school today. I have an ugly, swollen bite mark just under where my bra strap hits. I can hardly lean back it hurts so much.

 

 

The idea that something bit me while I was at work has me all wigged out. Like seriously. I may even have to get rid of my desk chair. I can't get the picture of some radioactive spider living in my chair waiting for me to come back to work so he can have seconds out of my brain!

 

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So, so tired. I just wish I could sleep for a week.

 

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We have another date this weekend. I think I could get used to this!

 

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