No good words.

February 18th, 2011

Fridays are sort of sad around here for me.  They mark the closing of our weekly window of opportunity to get  help.  Every Sunday I am filled with hope because it is almost Monday.  What that means here at Casa Dorana is that it’s “business hours” for anyone who might be able to help Chloe.  This has been a crappy week regardless.  Full of frustration with not being at all “the business”  for the Doctors who we are hoping can help. Doctors on vacation, or not returning calls, or just not knowing what to do.

Chloe is off her meds for a few days so that she can get a test done that is sensitive to the meds.  She is not a big fan of this idea, and feels worse, but is bravely pushing through.  She sleeps very badly and not very much.

( or enough!)  She’s managing to get through her teleclasses, though a couple of times I have found her fallen over asleep on her books.  :)   Just trudging on and through.  Maybe next week will be better.

There are some hopeful glimpses for next week–

*Trying a new med after she finishes this test on Monday

*Hearing back from a pediatric case manager — maybe getting her some home services and/or additional advocate energy.

I know that I am failing at proper thank you notes to the many people who have helped out with meals and other things.  Please know that you are SO APPRECIATED!  It helps so much, and is such a blessing.  A million times THANK YOU.

Anyone with some GOOD WORDS?  I’d be glad to hear them!  Actually I am sitting in Chloe’s recliner ( the one she can’t manage to spend more than a few minutes in without feeling worse)  and she is apparently doing her “internet anthropology work”  Here is the statement that she just fired out of the bed-cave

“Mom, spell Apocalypse for me….OK,   Do you know there is no “brainpop” video for POT syndrome OR the Apocalypse???  Oh, They will be HEARING from me!”

This is particularly funny because Jimmy’s late Grandfather was a big proponent of  WRITING TO IMPORTANT PEOPLE  in order to  GET THINGS DONE.  Jim inherited quite a few carbon copies of typewritten letters to various officials.     This makes me think of him and those.  How much easier it is to be heard nowadays with the internets. Never fear!   Chloe’s on the case!

Perhaps I need to get her inspired to figure out a STINKBUG ERADICATION PLOY.  Sick. of. them.

Hope you all have a nice false-spring weekend.

xo Dawn

These made me stop in the aisle and laugh out loud at Target


A hundred quippy hearts to you

February 14th, 2009

Happy Valentines day to you all.

Ours is right next to the kids ONE HUNDRED DAYS OF SERVITUDE School.  Here’s what Rosie came up with for her project:

I have lots to share this weekend….

Here’s what I’ll be getting around to showing you–

*More gnomeswap delight

*family art nights– 2 of them

*The most beautiful pottery I have ever seen

* some new dyeing and fiber previews

and more more more!!!! come back later!