It turns out that my sore throat from the past 4 days is a strep infecton. In the exact words of the doctor as she peered into my throat, "Oh my god, there's all kinds of crap in there!" Nice bedside manner, eh? Must also remember in the future not to bring Trevor to my doctor's appointments. The medical personnel were far too busy flirting with him to pay any attention to me. The lab technician actually played a game with him called, "Let's Gag Mommy" while she took my throat culture. She was thrilled when he giggled after I gagged. Gee, I'm so glad to be the entertainment for Trevor and his bevy of beauties.

So I'm home sick again, but today promises to be a little more restful than yesterday since I don't have to go to the doctor and Dave (the saintly guy that he is) took Trevor to school. Back to the couch for me.