I admit, it's not the most creative post title, but that's really what this post is, an update.
After possibly the most stressful week ever, I'm nearly done with my PTA duties (yea!) one ball down, several still to go.
We heard back from R's doctor about his blood-work. He has several elevated levels, and they want to do an ultrasound. This is what I was expecting. It doesn't make it any easier, but that is what needs to be done. After speaking with my sister in law over the weekend, he has all the same symptoms that she had before she was sent for surgery. Now my biggest worries are if his boss will fire him because he'll need a week off, and will be on light duty when he returns, and if he will listen to the doctors and get the surgery, and follow the instructions afterwards.
The Angry Midget is still feisty as ever, but since being nearly forgotten, she has been getting out to the car much quicker (often before I'm ready to walk out the door) and is in with her door closed and belts buckled without the usual goofing around and chit-chat.
I had a lovely start to my Mother's Day, but picked up the nasty virus that R and TAM had earlier in the week, and spent the second half of Sunday and most of Monday in bed with a substantial fever. I'm feeling better now, and hope to be 100% soon.