This week seems to have evaporated before my eyes. Â It didn’t start well, so that doesn’t help. Â Jairah decided to cut his forehead while my mum was looking after him for a couple of hours on Sunday. Â I can home with medi-strips as requested by mum (I figured this wasn’t a good sign). Â We put them on his wound and I wondered at my marvelous medical skills, until Jairah decided to pull them off. Â As he so conveniently did this on a Sunday night, we decided that it would need to be seen to, so Greg and I headed off to the local hospital A&E department. Â As soon as we walked in we knew we were in for a long wait. Â I mean, haven’t people got better things to do with their Sunday nights other than being sick or needing wounds put back together?
After waiting for over 4 Â hours and well after midnight (I can’t complain too much as Jairah had the kid area to himself and Greg and I watched TV, a rare thing indeed), we were finally shown through to the doctor on duty, by this stage, Jairah had thankfully passed out from sheer exhaustion. Â The doctor did a bit of a panic as she was trying to wake him, Greg and I were persuading her not to wake him as he had been awake for for a good 18 hours straight! Â Of course she was paged twice and they couldn’t find the dermabond (aka skin glue), but finally the planets aligned and his wound was glued back together. Â It looked better instantly. Â The best part, he slept right through the procedure. Â We were very glad to be out of there!
He has been out of sorts up until today, so it has kind of overshadowed anything I have wanted to achieve.
Scarlett turned 8 on Monday and thankfully she only had one friend over for a birthday dinner (she has a sleepover party coming up in the holidays which is in lieu of her birthday). Â I was really tired, having had multile late nights. Â I had been madly trying to get Scarlett’s birthday quilt finished, but alas, I am still trying to do so. Â I am up to the binding, so almost there! Â She was pretty upset on her birthday when I told her her present wasn’t quite ready, but she felt better when I suggested that her birthday is going to last much longer with gifts still to come.
To top off the week, I have forgotten at least 2 birthday’s, my cousins and a friend’s son. Â I have a friend who was upset with me because I didn’t mention I could attend something last week. Â I feel a bit overwhelmed to say the least. Â I think I am in need a of a tropical holiday. Â Who wants to join me? Â Jacinta x