Well, Dave went to the MD this morning. They did X-rays, which showed kind of what Dave had seen when he took his own...which was a few white spots on the bottom of one his lungs. The only "conclusion" he could come to was the beginning of pneumonia. He also ran an EKG, which the doctor said was "superb"...so no worries there. The doctor pretty much didn't know what Dave had/has. With the possible pneumonia diagnosis, he gave Dave a prescription for some mega antibiotics.
I went to the chiropractor yesterday and he doesn't think I will make it to my due date considering the position my hips are in. We'll see what happens...I don't really want to get my hopes up for going super early, but at the same time, I want to be prepared. So...(applause please)...I FINALLY started packing the hospital bag. It doesn't have much in it (since a lot of the things I will just stick in when its time, because I am still using them)...BUT...it's started. I wonder how many more "..." I can include in a sentence to drag it on... :-)
Dave is feeling run-down today. I am feeling stuffy with a sore throat and 9 months pregnant. I am thinking a group nap is in order when Noah goes down. Hurry nap time...
That's about all the news on my end, which isn't a lot. Hope that you have a great Tuesday.