{"id":1117,"date":"2009-01-23T13:26:21","date_gmt":"2009-01-23T18:26:21","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.thelogbook.com\/earl\/?p=1117"},"modified":"2009-01-23T13:26:21","modified_gmt":"2009-01-23T18:26:21","slug":"blehsick","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.thelogbook.com\/earl\/2009\/01\/23\/blehsick\/","title":{"rendered":"Bleh&#8230;sick"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Here&#8217;s the status report on everyone after a round of doctors&#8217; visits yesterday:<\/p>\n<p><strong>Evan:<\/strong> has pneumonia.  This is kind of scary, but the symptoms aren&#8217;t screaming worst-case scenario just yet.  But it&#8217;s bad enough listening to the little guy being a heavy mouth-breather on the baby monitor.  Obviously he&#8217;s out of day care for a while.  He still has an appetite, however, so that&#8217;s a good sign; the moment he doesn&#8217;t feel like eating, we have a problem.  We&#8217;re not looking at hospitalizing him&#8230;yet.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Evan&#8217;s daddy:<\/strong> has a big honkin&#8217; sinus infection and an infection in the left eye.  Something got into my eye on Sunday at the farm and I rubbed at it pretty relentlessly on Monday.  By Tuesday night, the eye was almost swollen shut, and it still hurt like hell.  Apparently these two things got together and made a big mess in the middle, so the infections are related.  I&#8217;m a mouth breather too right now, a very dehydrated one, and I&#8217;m having to put antibiotic eyedrops in every two hours.  The problem there: I can&#8217;t stand to have anything come into physical contact with my eyes.  Opening my eyes underwater?  Forget it.  Contact lenses?  No way.  Getting to where I can routinely put these eye drops in has been a sheer-force-of-will thing, because, y&#8217;know, I&#8217;d like to keep the eye.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Evan&#8217;s mom:<\/strong> is pretty frazzled because we both keep getting\/staying sick.  Sorry, I don&#8217;t plan things this way.  Given that a month ago I had an upper respiratory infection that threatened to turn into pneumonia, and Evan had a sinus infection, obviously we&#8217;re just trading illnesses at this point because he and I are usually all over each other when he gets home from his part days at day care.  So I&#8217;m having to keep my distance from him, so my wife is having to stay home from work with both of our sick asses.<\/p>\n<p>If there&#8217;s a silver lining to any of this, it&#8217;s the fact that apparently I haven&#8217;t put as much weight back on as I&#8217;ve thought &#8211; either that or I put it back on and lost it again.  Yay me?<\/p>\n<p>Hopefully things will start looking up soon.  I hate hearing the little guy feeling bad; and despite that, he&#8217;s trying so hard to be his normal happy self.  It makes me really self-conscious about feeling too bad about my own predicament.  I want to be more like Evan when I grow up.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Here&#8217;s the status report on everyone after a round of doctors&#8217; visits yesterday: Evan: has pneumonia. This is kind of scary, but the symptoms aren&#8217;t screaming worst-case scenario just yet. But it&#8217;s bad enough listening to the little guy being a heavy mouth-breather on the baby monitor. Obviously he&#8217;s out of day care for a while. He still has an appetite, however, so that&#8217;s a good sign; the moment he doesn&#8217;t feel like eating, we have a problem. We&#8217;re not looking at hospitalizing him&#8230;yet. Evan&#8217;s daddy: has a big honkin&#8217; sinus infection and an infection in the left eye. Something [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[61],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1117","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-and-baby-makes-three"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.thelogbook.com\/earl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1117","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.thelogbook.com\/earl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.thelogbook.com\/earl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.thelogbook.com\/earl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.thelogbook.com\/earl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1117"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.thelogbook.com\/earl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1117\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.thelogbook.com\/earl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1117"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.thelogbook.com\/earl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1117"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.thelogbook.com\/earl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1117"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}