We went to see my mom, today. It was a fairly good visit, and I helped my sister wash my dog. She's no longer a stinky little Scotty.
The pixie and the imp ate huge lunches today--roast, and green beans, and macaroni and cheese--and the pixie stole my roll. I had no clue things were about to go pear-shaped.
We left fairly early in the afternoon, to try to get the pixie a chance to nap...didn't happen in the car. Poor thing was coughing like crazy. She'd been doing that a little since Friday, but nothing like the car ride home. I got her to take a little Mucinex, and put her to bed, and she slept for about an hour. And woke up feeling terrible. Running a fever.
It's just gotten worse--she has nightmares when she's sick. And she's not slept well at all. I've just given her a dose of Mucinex and one of ibuprofen.
I don't think she's going to school tomorrow.
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