This week has been a little stressful, to say the least. It started out with it being finals week. All of last weekend I spent working on my take home final for Abnormal Psych. 4 case studies needing full reports of history, assessment, differential dignosis, multi-axial diagnosis using DSM-IV format, and discussion of theoretical perspectives. That ended up being over 12 pages and didn't get finished til Monday night. Fortunately it wasn't due til wednesday. Unfortunately I had a final on Tuesday that needed some serious study time with. Fortunatley I didn't have any finas on Monday. Unfortunately we wasted a lot of time at the Picture People getting Lara's 1month portraits done because the staff there was incompetent (explained more later). Tuesday was my Perception final, I felt comfortable with it, and got a decent grade. Tuesday night I needed to put some serious study time in for O Chem, the final was Wednesday. Fortunately, he provided a review session Monday evening that helped a lot. Also, the American Chemical Society makes a final exam available if teachers wish to use it that is entirey multiple choice but covers both semesters of O Chem, not just the second semester. My teacher gave us the test he wrote on wednesday and on thursday when he graded them, emailed us our scores so we could decide if we wanted to take the ACS final on Friday to try to improve our grade, no penalty if we do worse. Fortunately, I passed the class so I didn't need to retake it on Friday. Thursday I had a final for my Marriage and Family class that I wasn't too worried about, and someitme during this this I had to take a final for my online Econ class.
Monday was stressful because Corrina had a dr appt, then we went to the mall to have Lara's picture taken. It was gonna be a one hour wait so we went to the food court to get some lunch. They take the pictures and say its gonna be a haf hour wait to see the photos. It had been 45 minutes and no one had even acknowledged our existence. We needed to leave so I could go to the review session. Just as we were leaving, someone stopped us and asked if we had seen our photos yet. We said no but we have to go and they tried to tell us they could do it right now, ut we REALLY had to go. (we were so upset at them) While I'm at my review session, they post the photos online, but Corrina sees they only posted a couple poses and none of what we wanted so after I got home we rushed back to see if they had deleted the rest already. They had. It was ridiculous. They said they could snap some more for us right then, we told them exaclty what we wanted. (full body shots so we could see her whole blessing dress) As they were showing the new round, there was a shot where her face was really cute...but it was just a portrait no full body. We asked if they had cropped it from a full body (they do that sometimes, its digital). They said no, they took it like that. What the Freak?!?!?!?!?! we said full body only! The inefficiency and incompetence was overwhelming. So they took one more round, but by that time, Lara was tired of being molested, it was late.
Friday we took the 2 hour drive to Sacramento because Corrina was having a baby shower on Saturday. We were also dropping her mom off at her grandmas. So our car was packed to the brim. We had our air matress, Jaron's portacrib, her moms suitcases, our overnight bag, this that and the other, etc. If you remember my
thanksgiving post, we had the same sleeping arrangements, the four of us sharing the small bedroom. But that wasn't the worst part. Jaron had his first trip to the ER.
Corrina's aunt had come over with her 2 kids, so there were 9 people in a small, three bed, 1 bath house. It was very crazy and very chaotic but Corrina's cousin was kind of playing with Jaron. As I was holding Lara, C's cousin says, "uh, I just found Jaron with this open bottle of medicine." I hand Lara to C and say "let me see that bottle right now." it was a half empty bottle of cherry flavor liquid adult benadryl and no one had any idea how full it was before J got it. I grab J and smell his breath, and sure enough it smells like cherry flavored medicine. I call poison control and tell them 4 oz are missing. Based on his weight and the concentration of the med, 1.5 oz would be toxic. They told us to take him to the ER immediately. While I'm trying to talk to poison control, C's mom says "I thought that closet had a lock on it" She siad the same thing earlier that afternoon when Jaron got into it and we already tod her it didn't (frustration) C's aunt was trying to tell me to taste the med b/c then I'd know if he drank it or not (if it tastes good, he drank it, if it doesn't, he would have spit it out - her logic) So I forcefuly tell her that its cherry flavor and I smell it on his breath I know he drank it. I so wanted to just yell at everyone to shut up. I also wanted to break something, that's how upset I was.
We take him to the ER, they tell us he will have to consume charcoal and be monitored there for 4-6 hours. I call my dad to ask if he would come and help give a blessing. I love my parents, they came right away and helped so much. Dad and I administered the blessing, then they went to get us some food because we hadn't had dinner. Then they went home to find clothes for Jaron to wear because on the way to the ER he leaked thru his diaper and his clothes were wet. My parents stayed with us the whole time, helping us keep Jaron entertained. C's and my nerves were fried, we got to the ER at about 7:30 and were gonna be there til midnight at the earliest. I'm so grateful for a father who is a worthy Melchizadek priesthood holder and who is willing to exercise his priesthood at a moments notice. I'm aso grateful that he carries a vial on his key chain. I've been needing to get new one and when I talked to him on the ohone, I forgot to mention we needed oil. Fortunately, everything turned out ok, but jaron's eyes were a little dilated when we left and we could feel tht he had a temperature, but the charcoal did its job. (getting it down him was an ordeal in itself, we wished we had the camera to take pictures of the mess). After the baby shower on Saturday, we were gonna drive back to Chico, but we didn't get on the road til it was already getting dark. Traffic getting out of Sacramento was horrendous and L was not a happy camper. J fell asleep quickly but woke up before we got home so most of the way we had 1 or 2 unhappy babies crying.
So that was our stressing week. On a plus note, my blog has gone international. If you've noticed the feddjit tracker, I have a reader in India (thanks,
Shankar, you're the man). I knew Shankar when he was going to Texas A&M, Corpus Christi when I was on my mission and he cooked for us the best Indian food I had ever tasted. His conversion story was in the
church news. I hope you don't mind, Shankar. I've always had the greatest respect for you.