so today i broke down and decided to take mapboy to the doctor. our's has the day off, but our other friend is always willing to see us as well. knowing i was now paranoid about both rabies and swine, he ordered a series of tests resulting in a blood draw, throat swab, and nose swab. poor little guy. i treated him to a slushy..
...ahh....doesn't that look nice!! i love vacationing at the beach. fly me to a beach and let me sit for 48 hours. just reading and watching the waves. this is soooo me........we have visited a few beaches on our excursions, but most of our trips are inland. hubby claims he'd be bored at a beach so these vacations aren't frequent....
in the meantime i'll just dream of running away to soak in some much needed sunshine, peace, quiet, and nothing - absolutely nothing....but if the good doc orders it shouldn't i do it?????
then we headed to the doctor....there, our wonderful doc laughed as he thought about all the "fun" i've been having lately. it seems like one giant non-stop adventure. i think he could tell, i'd had enough of this fun...so after diagnosing my son with tonsellitis and prescribing meds + ice cream he looked at me and prescribed a getaway....
in the meantime i'll just dream of running away to soak in some much needed sunshine, peace, quiet, and nothing - absolutely nothing....but if the good doc orders it shouldn't i do it?????
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