So, Monday was a very productive day. I ran a buttload of errands and got tons of things done. Yesterday Evan and I went out to lunch with Imee. Olive Garden soup and salad (and breadsticks. and more breadsticks.) mm mm mm. We also ran through Old Navy for a bit. I wanted Becky clothes but ended up with all Evan stuff. Got him 2 pairs of shoes and an outfit that says "I run on natural gas" which is funny because Alex works in natural gas. Oh, and both of my boys create plenty of their own natural gas, too.
Today I took Evan to daycare so that I could clean house. I wasted 3 whole hours on the master bath! I touched up nicked paint, and installed cabinet locks. The first one took me forevah because I'm a retard and couldn't figure out how to do it right. But after that one the other 4 were relatively quick. My cleaning day was cut short at 2:00 when the daycare called because Evan was running a fever. Poor little guy. He's not congested or anything else, so it is one of those mystery fevers. I gave him motrin, and after a very fussy hour he cheered up to normal for the rest of the afternoon. He started getting warm again at around 8:30 when it was time for bed. I gave him tylenol and a bedtime snack and he was out like a light. I have a feeling we'll be letting him sleep in our bed tonight. I hate the mystery fever. It makes me worry like crazy.
So tomorrow is supposed to be a playdate with Shara and little Kylie but if Evan is sick obviously we don't want to infect Kylie. We were also supposed to go have lunch with Alex but he changed his mind when the office decided to all go to BW3 and watch basketball. poo. I guess I'll be spending my day hanging out with a sick kid. My mom will be here tomorrow afternoon so at least I have that to look forward to.
And my house is clean, so I won't have that hanging over my head tomorrow either.
