Yep, one last post about being sick. Arren and I spent the day getting well. We went to his pediatrician first, got a perscription for his bronchitis. Made a drive-by of my “PCM” – no offense, but when your office is small space in a poor looking strip mall with top to bottom vertical blinds, a neon sign that says “Family Practice” and guys smoking outside the door, it doesn’t instill confidence. We headed to Urgent Care for two and a half hours, got a steroid shot for me, and four prescriptions. We waited an hour for those and headed home for naps. Yep, this picture pretty well sums up the day.