Well you know those weeks that just....need to be done? Last week was one of those weeks! What started w/ a completely pooey weekend at work that totally made mommy me feel just drunk tired both emotionally and physically. Just one of those slam busy, short staff and add a demised baby delivery and it was just plain sucky. Sunday night I thought it was better when Madeline made the unit fresh fried green tomatoes which I delved into after a nice family delivery. Have to learn how to make those by the way!! Monday just couldn't sleep, couldn't sleep Monday night. Tuesday more fun started, halfway through my hot dog I noticed that my back tooth, my very expensive dental crown was gone. I had swallowed the dern thing! I called Brian and he came home so I could rush to the dentist. "Yup it's gone", he said, "and it's 600 dollars to replace......unless you can find it". So being the motivated cheap penny pusher I am, I rushed to local pharmacies to find some Ipicac. I knew from many viewings of Anne of Green Gables as a child that it was an old remedy for inducing vomiting. And....yeah, lets just say it works very well! Unfortunately after vomiting for several hours and an unsuccessful attempt to recover the lost tooth I countered it with some Phenergan to stop the maddness and sleep. Luckily Abigail took a nice long nap for the duration of the sickies and Brian came home just in time to rescue me to bed.
The week pressed on a little better with hair do's and application of a new acrylic tooth so I didn't have a hole in the back of my mouth. But Friday started with a bang again. We were scooting out for a birthday present and in my tired mommy rush I banged my toe into a wall trying to get around the Bit at an unsafe speed. Thinking I was just hormonal and tired I tried to get out anyway and take Abigail to our planned airport date to "watssss pwanes" but didn't last long before we had to return home to ice and elevate. One look at my toe after we got back confirmed it. Poop! I think I broke the dern thing. Add a fresh sinus bug and head ache to the mix and I couldn't wobble around L&D that night. They weren't happy w/ me calling out but I needed to just chill for one night anyway.
Things are better. We got through the weekend. Despite a yellow jacket sting and some cellulitits on Brian we are starting this week out fresh and determined! A short interrupted sleep yesterday thinking we were getting a couple showings on our house got our hopes up , but to no avail. We are still waiting. Things sure feel tight and frustrating some times. But at the end of the day, I still thank God for the sweetest little princess chatting away our silence and quieting our thoughts and a sweet hubby to cuddle up to at the end of the day. We keep waiting, working cleaning (!) and one of these days it'll all come together. God will provide and we will move on. Till then we keep laughing at these hurdles, it's all you can do. Come on...Ipicac and a broken toe who does that!?!?!? Crying only gives you a nasty headache! Lots of prayer and patience and loving the noise of the snorring man on the pillow beside me gives me peace and a smile to sleep with!