Not Exactly How I Like Being Woken Up

5:45am To a Little Man bringing Lady Jane into our room because he can't sleep because she won't stop crying. Take temperature. 103F Not good. Lay her down in our bed, send Little Man back to his. Get Ibuprofen. Dole out dosage. Worry. Draw bath. Sit girl in bath. Get her out and back in bed. Falls asleep in my bed. No worries, I'm not going back to sleep anyway because the bathroom is calling me. Little Man still can't sleep. I go downstairs to use bathroom. Vow never to eat pizza again. Little Man is up and dressed for school by the time I get out. Phil gets up around 6:30. Lady Jane comes down about 7:00. Boy goes to school with Daddy. Lady Jane and mommy stay miserable on our respective chairs.

10:50am Go to doctor's. Oh, goody. Ear infection. Go to chemist, get amoxicilian. Back home in enough time to see Big Cook Little Cook. Temperature back up to 103. Give more ibuprofen. Wait for Lady Jane to fall asleep so I can see the end of Buffy. Good episode just way too scary.

She did fall asleep right before 4 yesterday and instead of waking her up, sent Little Man to Merlin's and Phil picked him up on the way home.