Day 1: Happy December! Put out my "Jesus is the reason" sign.
Day 2: Bought and delivered See's Candy to everyone at the office
Day 3: Christmas Shopping and finish putting up deocrations
Day 4: Volunteered at school to help set up Christmas Store--miss tree lighting in town square due to tennis lessons. Kids disappointed.
Day 5: Cleaned house and garage to prepare for our kids Christmas party
Day 6: Finish Christmas shopping and wrap some gifts. Juan gets sick. Went to doc and put on anit-biotics. They say it is an infection.
Day 7: Lauren has sore throat. Juan is worse--I send him back to Doctor because I think he has shingles and it was misdiagnosed. Niko is stir-crazy from the rain, so I play catch with him in the house. He loves it, and goes to bed easy tonight.
Day 8: Lauren a bit better, no fever, still sore throat. Juan does have Shingles--I run to the only pharmacy in South County to get his new strong antibiotics--over in Lake Forest. Forced to cancel Christmas Party. Too tired to cook- Drive to Pasta Bravo, and find out they went out of business. Drive to Panda Express, get dinner, serve dinner, grateful no dishes to wash.
Day 9: Take Juan to eye doctor. Shingles in his eye, ear, throat and nose now. Care for Juan, clean bathrooms, do two loads of laundry, address and mail tons of Christmas cards (while Juan sleeps), do banking, grocery shopping, and run kids to and from all after school activities. Try and remember to administer Juan's eyes three bottles of eye drops in the correct order: two of the bottles, four times a day, and the third, three times a day. Homework, pass out.
Day 10: Dishes, vacuum, pay bills, drop off toys for Toys for Tots. Deal with grumpy husband
whose had it with the nightmare of Shingles. Make chicken and asparagus for dinner. Boys grumble because I put something green on their plates. Lauren devours it. Dogs get out of kennels in middle of night and wake up Lauren. She wakes me up. NIko hears us and now we are all awake. Let dogs outside, clean up their mess, and we all go back to sleep.
Need to go feed dogs now because Niko forgot this morning. Then get lunch for kids (see posting below). Oh, and--- Juan says I'm getting absent minded because I forgot to buy his favorite bread at the grocery store. If the shingles doesn't take him out, I will.