Helluva night. And it ain't half over.
Nov. 1st, 2006 10:54 pmI'm sort of trippin' still, so I figure I'll just brain dump a bit so as to calm down and perhaps be more ready to sleep afterwards.
Princess PrettySchool had a cough like a barking seal for much of last night, so she stayed home with
agrnmn today. By the time I got home from work, she'd started cooking a fever. The cough hadn't improved much with at-home meds and still wasn't productive. I also didn't like the way she couldn't seem to get comfortable, and was holding her chest very tight-like. She even looked to be starting a bit of the chest-sucking breath and had those pink spots on her cheeks I remembered from Princess Boredom's early asthma attacks. Panicky parents voted for Urgent Care, so off we went before folks showed up for the ritual teams meeting.
Boy, I tell you. Mentioning that a child is having trouble breathing sure moves you up on the triage list.
Not long after, a chest x-ray confirmed that it wasn't an asthma attack. Nope, it was fucking pneumonia. (Not the Latin term.) Plain as day -- even I could see it. Damn. So we have a lot of drugs now, some of which taste so awful that we'll have to get really creative with bribes over the next ten days. She's settled into bed, finally.
Many thanks to the folks who were so gracious about Andrew spending much of the meeting on the phone with me. I inhaled enough of her Albuterol nebulizer treatment that I'm going to be Just Fine for the night. I'll be home with her tomorrow; Daddy is staying home from work tomorrow night so I get a turn at, like, sleeping. Plus, he also gets the Friday shift.
Nik out. For now.
Princess PrettySchool had a cough like a barking seal for much of last night, so she stayed home with
Boy, I tell you. Mentioning that a child is having trouble breathing sure moves you up on the triage list.
Not long after, a chest x-ray confirmed that it wasn't an asthma attack. Nope, it was fucking pneumonia. (Not the Latin term.) Plain as day -- even I could see it. Damn. So we have a lot of drugs now, some of which taste so awful that we'll have to get really creative with bribes over the next ten days. She's settled into bed, finally.
Many thanks to the folks who were so gracious about Andrew spending much of the meeting on the phone with me. I inhaled enough of her Albuterol nebulizer treatment that I'm going to be Just Fine for the night. I'll be home with her tomorrow; Daddy is staying home from work tomorrow night so I get a turn at, like, sleeping. Plus, he also gets the Friday shift.
Nik out. For now.
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Date: 2006-11-02 05:06 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-11-02 05:12 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-11-02 05:09 am (UTC)I feel your pain.
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Date: 2006-11-02 05:13 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-11-02 05:26 am (UTC)***HUGS*** Glad you caught it early and she can get treatment.
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Date: 2006-11-02 07:42 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-11-02 11:05 am (UTC)I hope she feels better soon.
ugh.
Date: 2006-11-02 02:02 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-11-02 02:48 pm (UTC)I had pneumonia about 8 times as a child. My parents called me "the seal"... they promised it was an affectionate term.
I hope this is a one time thing for you all!! But as someone with a history of bronchitis and pneumonia -- the moment you sound like an animal other than human, go to the docoter do not pass go, and do not collect your $200.
It is no fun, but it will pass!! Much love and positive vibes from the east...
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Date: 2006-11-02 03:23 pm (UTC)