thought I was dying again…
just a little infection(edited to add* the good patient, I mean medical receptionist in me, looked at my receipt and decoded the ICD9 code: acute bronchitis) that was causing me to cough and wheeze and feel like I was dying…she never said what was wrong w/ me other than that I do have an ear infection I guess she knew I already knew I was sick otherwise; she just sent me home w/ sample antibiotics, a card to get a free inhaler so I can breathe easier and one prescription for robitussin w/ added decongestant and codeine. love a new dr who see you are paying out of pocket and gives you as many freebies as possible. she was nice. the office is close to home and they got me in and out, so I suppose I’d say I’ll go back! Dean stayed home at my coaxing for the rest of the afternoon so I could rest, I’ve been laying in bed but cant sleep. too noisy around here, and cold. I’ve been so cold all week. he has the two eldest ones at the park, I hear Zeke waking from his afternoon nap. I am hoping I feel much better tomorrow, Dean’s been doing double duty w/ work and the kids since I’ve been so sick. I know it’s hard on him. I hate being sick and being so bad that I cant take care of the kids. well I am going to at least try to get dinner ready for them…and I suppose I should check on Zeke, then back to bed for me, hopefully!
