This morning I spent quite a bit of time in scientific diagnosis mode. Throat clear, tummy non-tender, warm but not too dry skin. Of course the 2 ear thermometers need batteries. The forehead strip is non-functional. Finally located a giant old-fashioned mercury thermometer - that reads Celcius. So afer I looked up the conversion online, it seemed she was running around 99.2 temp. Borderline. Sigh. And I already had patients scheduled today. We made a deal: try to make it through 10 A.M.
By 11, the nurse called. Third time in the last month her school has called me to pick her up. (Bad mommy?) She practically skipped to the car. "I already had a nap, Mama."
She ate her lunch, and is happily tucked in front of the TV now. Is it possible my little princess manufactures fevers so she can lay on the couch and watch movies all day? She has been begging for a Chicken Run/Wallace & Grommit marathon all week. I'm suspicious.Then again, I've had a headache for 4 days straight, so maybe there's just something out of kilter in the neighborhood.
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