Stopped at the N. Dallas Target...no dice. *sigh* Went to my doctor (it is now 10 AM).
At 11, we're finally called back. Doc comes in, plays with my arm, gives me a few exercises..agrees I can weave (been there) and spin (not yet)...when I mentioned knitting I got the "oh don't even Go There!" look. So....OK.
Went to lunch (Purple Cow - a 50's style soda fountain). Headed to North Park Mall (never Again - NO toy stores in sight). Disappointed boy.
His doctor (same building as mine; 3.5 hours later, 6 floors up). New doctor; he did a full exam and changed ALL his meds (he upped the dosages. *sigh*). He heard me cough, and almost jumped out of the room...then said "Y'know, I recommend a decongestant, like Sudafed, for *that* cough - I mean, HIS cough. The pills...well, He can't take them, so I'd tell you the liquid, but for *that* cough; yeah. 2 pills - um, Tbls a night before bed." I think I like this guy!
Headed out. Stopped at Toys R Us - SCORE. We got the Playschool Jedi Force Luke and R2. They look stupid, but hey - he likes them. Dropped off his 3 new prescriptions; went to get Herself. Back to the Pharmacy...they charged me for his inhalent, but didn't give it to me (I TOLD them I'd get it on Friday. It's $30 per box, for pete's sake, and...the Zithromax he put Himself on was also $30. I wanted to wait......)
Finally home. At 6 PM. I am bushed. I am a bad mommy - did TV dinners tonight. I need to rustle up me some food so I can take my decongestant *g*, then gotta give Himself his new meds. Yippee.
Think I'll go crawl into a hole now.....