OK - SF was divine, all thanks to the Aller's. I'm sure they were ready for us to leave, but I could have stayed and stayed and stayed. Highlights are going to have to wait - too tired. Why? In summation, my child became ill with fever half way into our trip. No sleep for PG=no sleep for mom. But it gets better....Upon arrival to our home, I notice a purple bump on my lip. Deja vu to Thanksgiving 2007? You bet.
Instead of going to bed, we load up the kid, and head to the Urgent Care. (Can I just say that having been admitted to the ER, and now the Urgent Care for the same thing, that the ER is a glamorous place. UC - not so much. But I digress.) Here's a glimpse of the aftermath - keep in mind, this is nothing compared to how I looked going in. 
I know right? Hideous. It looks like the eye of a whale. Picture this + huge puffy lips + hives everywhere + me scratching my arms till they bled. Crack addict comes to mind. Good thing I have awesome self esteem.
I know right? Hideous. It looks like the eye of a whale. Picture this + huge puffy lips + hives everywhere + me scratching my arms till they bled. Crack addict comes to mind. Good thing I have awesome self esteem. PG is still sick, and I'm doped up on mass amounts of Epinephrine. Damn. I should probably see a doctor to get allergy tested, eventhough I already know what the diagnosis will be.....
"You're allergic to Utah".
