So on the drive home from houston i was starting to feel sick. swollen glands ... dizzy. and monday during work i thought i was going to die. so i go home earlier and slept and slept and slept. tuesday morning, which is today, i call the doctor and call in sick. she says its just a tonsil infection, she didnt even swab my throat. weird. im feeling semi better. i actually watched 2 hours of ED and didnt fall asleep. go me.
OH! another funny story, sunday night after we arrived we were tired and hungry and i was sick and scout was MAD at us . i couldnt find her anywhere, i looked under the beds, couches everything! and we were in and out of the apartment so much when we got home that i thought maybe she got out. so we are searching around the apartment complex for a whole hour until kelly runs in real quick and sees scout just sitting there like, what are ya'll doing? but the thing is she wouldnt come out from under the bed for anything, not her food, her toys or her treats. so its pretty reasonable why i would think she wasnt even in the aparmtnet. i was so mad yet glad that she was okay.