My plan whe I woke up today was to spend all day making purses for the show I’m doing next weekend. ha…that’s what I thought. At around 9:30 this morning I got the dreaded “mom, I’m sick…will you come get me?” call from my youngest daughter from school. She’s 16 and we have been to the ER 3 times and to the doctor 4 times for still undiagnosed abdominal pain. She assured me it wasn’t “the pain” and that she just thought she had a bug that has been going around in school. I went and picked her up and came back home and went back to my sewing. Not long after my sister called and we decided to go to the store to pick up some things we needed for the show. While shopping my daughter called me in tears with ”the pain”. We went back to the ER and after sitting in the waiting room for 3 hours we left. The pain was gone and I had reached the Dr. by phone and scheduled and appointment for her. I hope they figure out what’s wrong soon. I can’t stand seeing her in so much pain. 
But wait – it gets better. When we got home there was a message on the machine from Geico wanting to ask me some questions about a claim. Since I have not filed a claim I called them right back. Imagine my suprise to find that my husband’s pickup truck was apparently involved in an accident on Feb 23rd in Queens. Huh, We live 4 hours north of the city. Now I have to wait for the adjuster to call me back tomorrow. I’m not sure how I’m going to prove that we were not in Queens on Feb 23rd. In fact, I have never been in Queens.
Maybe I’m beginning to change my mind about Mondays not being so bad…
So what happened with Taylor?!?! Is she okay?
Yeah, she’s OK. They think she may have acid reflux. We went for an upper GI this morning…hopefully that will tell them something definite!