Yesterday was one of the worst days of my life: woke up not feeling well, but had a doctor's appointment (the glucose test). Vincent warned me that I shouldn't do it, but I did it anyway. Got 90 % of the way done with the test and then I got really sick, this means I have to do it again (yuck). Came home dizzy, lightheaded,with nausea and a huge headache. Got to rest for a bit, but then had to go to to work (sick). Had an awesome TL that was able to work some magic and let me go home early. Picked up some medication that my doctor called in (oh yes it was totally awesome) and crashed on the couch.
Finally started feeling better, like I could eat and Vincent goes to Carl's Jr. and orders me a Turkey Burger and Criss Cut fries, but they messed up my order (oh well). When I was finally ready to go to bed, Kyle wasn't. I tried laying him down around 9pm (cause he was acting sleepy) nope. Gave him a 4oz bottle and laid him back down again, nope. Took him in my bedroom and turned on the tv, he watched CSI for about 45 mins and got fussy. Laid him back in his bed again, nope. So I gave him another small bottle and that did the trick (at 11:30 at night).
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