The best-laid plans...
May. 16th, 2004 07:54 pmThis was not the Sunday I had planned....
What I planned:
Sleep in.
Do a little gardening.
Check out my daughter's Brownie troop reunion now that they're graduating high school.
Watch my son's soccer game.
Greet my husband, back from a weekend backpacking.
What I did:
Spend last night trying to get my son to stop barfing.
Took him to ER.
Waited while they removed his appendix.
The good news is that it had not ruptured. The unusual twist is that if he were not diabetic, I probably would have waited until it did. But because any illness is so potentially dangerous for him, off we went to ER, and all in good time.
If they get his sugars under control, he'll be home tomorrow.
What I planned:
Sleep in.
Do a little gardening.
Check out my daughter's Brownie troop reunion now that they're graduating high school.
Watch my son's soccer game.
Greet my husband, back from a weekend backpacking.
What I did:
Spend last night trying to get my son to stop barfing.
Took him to ER.
Waited while they removed his appendix.
The good news is that it had not ruptured. The unusual twist is that if he were not diabetic, I probably would have waited until it did. But because any illness is so potentially dangerous for him, off we went to ER, and all in good time.
If they get his sugars under control, he'll be home tomorrow.