Sep 26, 2005 11:45
Well, my birthday has come and gone and only one of my friends remembered enough to call. I guess that happens when you get older. I don't know, but I thought it sucked.
But, who cares, really.
So, we still know nothing about what is going on with Alex. Hopefully he will have an ultrasound today, of his liver, and hopefully some of the test results will come back today. He still has a high fever and it's not getting any better at all, which really scares me.
I've had to come home so that I can go to school this week. I really am just absolutely heartsick about not being there with them. I've already called and spoke to a nurse about how poor his care has been. I mean, we are supposedly in one of the best children's hospitals and the nurses are just slightly above really sucky. I don't really know what else to say.
James is pretty worried about possibly having to miss a few more days of work. His pay period ends on Thursday and if he's not home by then and we have no check we are literally fucked. I hate being in this situation and I can't wait to get out of school so that we can have two incomes.
I'm going to stop talking now because I'm only making myself worked up.