Just spent 2.5 days at the local Children's Hospital with my youngest (she's 4). She was diagnosed with Pneumonia...and since she couldn't seem to regulate her oxygen levels herself since her lungs weren't working, she had to be put on oxygen--she HATED the nasal canula. Lots of IV fluids later, and 2 days of O2 support and we're home. But, this morning, about 3am est, I had to have a couple of the nurses on the pediatric floor escort me down to the adult ER via wheelchair because I was in HELLA pain. I have a 3mm kidney stone on the move and it felt like my side was being ripped out. They gave me some very nice floaty pain meds and IV fluids and now it's just a waiting game.

__________________
“Sex is one of the most personal things we do as people. To have someone who says she loves you limit how you express yourself in the bedroom is like a small death. It kills the soul.” --Anita Blake to Jason Schuyler in "Blood Noir" by Laurell K. Hamilton