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elionwyrSo my beloved started getting sick yesterday morning. By last night, he - who is NEVER cold - was sleeping on a heating pad and shivering under 3 comforters, buckled over with severe stomach cramps.
Today he said, "I want to go to the hospital."
They think it's his appendix.
I wanted to stay, and he wanted me to stay, but his father felt I really couldn't do anything there...and (I just talked to my beloved) now Jason thinks I would have just been in the way.
So I'm home, I'm worried, and I'm feeling guilty as hell.
And of course his boss is on vacation, with most of the staff that would be able to cover Jason at work. So I'm also calling Jason's boss's boss and trying to find someone who might be available to work for him...and offering to do it myself (this just means working in the Paleo lab, mostly, but it could mean teaching, which of course I'm not qualified to do).
Crrrrrap, indeed.
So much for December's curse being behind us..
Today he said, "I want to go to the hospital."
They think it's his appendix.
I wanted to stay, and he wanted me to stay, but his father felt I really couldn't do anything there...and (I just talked to my beloved) now Jason thinks I would have just been in the way.
So I'm home, I'm worried, and I'm feeling guilty as hell.
And of course his boss is on vacation, with most of the staff that would be able to cover Jason at work. So I'm also calling Jason's boss's boss and trying to find someone who might be available to work for him...and offering to do it myself (this just means working in the Paleo lab, mostly, but it could mean teaching, which of course I'm not qualified to do).
Crrrrrap, indeed.
So much for December's curse being behind us..
