Wednesday, March 03, 2010
Got up at 5 to get ready for work. Just got out of the shower and the phone was ringing. It was work.
"What time are you coming in."
"Seven, we open at seven"
"So you'll be here at seven"
"Ok, I'll let the doctors know"
Now this is no surprise. I have worked there 7 years, and we have always opened at seven.
So I get to work (at seven), work till seven pm. Nice day, not too busy, get to have a short walk in the middle of the day. Get home about 7:45, phone rings at 7:50. DGS has swallowed a whistle come to the ER. OK, off I go. Call boss to let her know so she can take call. Turns out it was a small piece of a whistle. Doc says "this too shall pass" and sends us home. He has an appointment for Monday for a follow up with an ear infection, so will check on the progress of the whistle at the same time.
It is late, I am tired. Think I will log some food and exercise, the going to bed.