It's great exercise even though you don't get anywhere. Anytime I realize I'm just staying afloat, keeping up, or treading water, I remind myself that at least I'm not drowning. Sure, I like to be busy, but I don't leave a lot of time for stuff to go wrong. Today Erika called me a bit disorientated, saying she needed to go to the emergency room. Anyone who's been, knows it'll ruin a day and most likely an evening as well. I'd have no part of that so I called GHC and asked to talked to the nurse who instructed my daughter to call an ambulance and go to the hospital ER. While I was on hold, I made it home to see what state Erika was in for myself. She had a very high fever, her throat was in a lot of pain and she seemed confused. When questioned by the nurse earlier, Erika felt that nursed seemed to think she was having a stroke, which only made her conversation more flustering. Erika could hardly speak since her throat was in so much pain-- that also made communication cloudy. In the end we were given an appointment and I was able to drop her off and go back to work. Her dad stayed in town today, luckily and picked her up. Strep throat was the prognosis with penicillin prescribed. We all are avoiding her and her cups for fear of plague.
I took Balt for a quick walk and then picked up Monika and Jessi to go to dinner out (away from the strep throat coodies). My husband and I had dinner and then went out for coffee, a bit o' conversation and reading (away from the coodies). Right now illness would be desasterous for any one of us but Erika. It's hard to tread water when you can't breath...Nada Surf's Treading Water captures my mood so perfectly... it's a great song.

