
The week started out on a sour note. Sephoni wound up with another occurrence of stomach pain and vomiting, and after some hemming and hawing Monday found us at the E.R. While she wasn’t truly emergent, she’d been unable to keep much, if anything, down since Saturday and it was the 3rd episode in 3 weeks. Having no health insurance these days, it seemed to make more sense to take advantage of the E.R.’s ability to do blood-work (and any other necessary testing) so we could leave with answers even if it meant another bill I would have to figure out a way to pay off.
Their diagnosis was the same it was last year – GERD. It took until Thursday for her to be able to return to school, but by her birthday on Friday she was almost 100% recovered. And so we were able to start off our weekend on a positive note.
We decided to take her to buy a new bird as the bulk of her birthday present. She had missed having a feathered friend since the passing of Maya and for about $40 (bird, food, treats, new toys) we were the “best parents ever.”
Saturday brought with it the arrival of our friend Casey. We had a lovely relaxing day: went out and bought our Halloween pumpkin and then went to a local Chinese place for dinner (treated by my dad). Afterward, we came home and had birthday cake.
Sunday we had a leisurely morning (coffee and pastry) and headed out to Eastern State Penitentiary. The history was fascinating. The visit itself was creepy and a bit sad. While we didn’t have any overt experiences there were plenty of moments of arm hairs standing on end. We ended our day with burgers at a nearby restaurant and a unexpected stop in a used bookstore.
It has been dubbed the “best birthday ever” by Sephoni and I think we all had an equally wonderful time. Casey left last night, as always too soon for my taste, and the plan is for her to come up the weekend of 12/17 for our 4th annual cookie baking extravaganza. The expectation is that she might have to pick up the bulk of the baking (with my girls as her slaves) as I don’t know how much (if any) time I will be able to take off.
In other news, I am struggling with what to do in terms of blogging. I desperately still want Blade and Cauldron to turn into something more than a place for me to whine. I am not really ready to let go of 2 Witches, and am contemplating renaming it (and possibly even putting everything previous into unreadable draft status) and starting anew. The problem of course is lack of time, lack of energy, and lack of inspiration.
Working 60-65 hours a week does not leave me much. But, I have to believe that there are ways to make the time, ways to create the energy, and even find the inspiration.
Blessings
Jia