PS...Bart went to the Dr. yesterday and told her that his wife is so bad he can't even talk her into going to the Dr. and so she wrote me prescriptions for an antibiotic, a narcotic cough medicine (which I had no idea they had, and for some weird reason tastes so much better than over the counter cough medicine, they're just trying to be mean, and its purple!) and a pain killer so I can sleep. (Then she called to see how I was doing this morning. She's so nice, and we just switched to her, and I've never even been in to see her yet) I'm only taking the cough medicine at night, because I can't nurse Carter while its in my system. So I feed him, take it at night, it lasts for 6 hours, and then I can feed him again once its worn off. I've only been on all this for 12 hours or so and I feel amazingly better. It's not gone, but at least I can sleep. When I asked Bart why didn't you tell me you were going to the Dr. for me, he said cause I didn't want you to talk me out of going! (He's right I would have, but I'm really glad I didn't!)
(I also felt good enough to look for my camera - guess where it was? In the couch! Ha! Right where I thought it wasn't. It was shoved behind the frame, not just under a cushion, so I never looked that far!) Here's my camera if I could take a picture of my camera using my camera! Ha! And I'm not posting what the inside of my couch looked like! Scary! Who knew so many cheerios and crayons could live in a couch?!? They've been evicted. I vacuumed it out after I saw how bad it was!