It's been one heck of a week here at Chez Weiderman. On Wednesday, our nanny/nurse quit effective immediately, on Thursday I came down with what I thought was the flu but ended up being strep throat, on Friday, G. ran away forcing us to call the police, and on Sunday, we learned that he plans on taking off from here the day that he turns 18. To say that we are stressed would be a gross understatement.
Let's start with the nanny/nurse. We hired her in August with the understanding that she would be able to commit to giving us the academic year. Well, she must have "celebrated" her new employment because a month later, she came to us telling us that she was pregnant and due in June. Considering that she was considered high risk due to pre-term delivery of her last son, she was hoping to make it to the end of April. Fast forward to the past week. She decided that she's been feeling "funny" a lot and had her care transferred to a high risk OB. And that, folks, was the end of our professional relationship. I do understand that she needs to do what she needs to do in order to have a healthy pregnancy and child, but at the same time, it's not exactly easy to put a kid like Ali into a daycare situation.
Then on Thursday, I woke up with a scratchy sore throat. By 10 in the morning, I had spiked a fever and was feeling worse than I have ever felt before. I came home from work and crashed. I woke up Friday feeling even worse than I did on Thursday, called the doctor, but no one called me back. Woke up Saturday morning and committed to go to the ER if the doctor couldn't fit me in. She took one look in my throat and said, "Why didn't you call sooner?"

Strep test was hugely positive and I started antibiotics Saturday afternoon. I didn't go to work again today because strep as an adult is infinitely more miserable than I remember it being as a kid. I haven't eaten nor slept since Wednesday night. This stinks.
And then on Friday, G. ran away because he likes neither our rules nor our expectations. I imagine all teenagers would like to run away at some point because they don't like their parents rules/expectations, the difference here being we do not have a history with him so we really don't have a whole lot of influence in the grand scheme of things. He has decided that he does not want to stay here anymore because we simply ask to much of him. Apparently asking him to call when he is going to be late, to speak to us with respect, and to do the garbage on Mondays is too much. Oh, I forgot completing homework on time. That's another killer. He will be leaving here of his own accord on his 18th birthday, meaning we will say our goodbyes the day before we leave for Disney.
So that's pretty much our week in a nutshell. But we do have some things to look forward to like February vacation!

It's not even like we're doing anything exciting. Monday and Tuesday, Ali will be admitted to Children's for further allergy testing in an attempt to see just how allergic is allergic. That will be fun. Not. But then on Thursday, we're going to Disney Celebrations on Ice through the Starlight Foundation. That should be a blast!


And then on Friday, we have an advocacy day at the State House in an attempt to get a house bill passed in support of mitochondrial medicine research. We will be meeting with Senators Kerry and Brown and with Representative Olver from our home district.
As for Disney planning, Pamela (pacrosby) is throwing me for a loop! I was all set to kind of back off with SW and US, but after reading her trip report and looking at all the pictures, I'm pretty gung ho about both! We need to schedule in time to spend at GKTW, so I'm still in the process of trying to figure that out, but it's all good!