As soon as I rededicated myself to frequent updates, the rocket scientists at Comcast disconnected us for three days. The service people came out today, and told us that they had inadvertently disconnected our service (at the pole) instead of our neighbor's service. It is kind of hard to go without TV and internet for three days, especially with his excellency demanding his two daily shows.
He's been pretty good. He throws the mother of all tantrums when he has to take his potassium-reducing medicine (8 ccs of yucky stuff), but other than that he's in good spirits. The temper tantrums are soooo bad (I hate you, etc.) that it scars mommy and daddy for the whole day, but he shakes it off and forgets about it. It's the kind of advanced nasty tantrum you'd expect out of a twelve year old teenage runaway who wants to dye her hair blue against parental wishes. I guess he's just advanced for his age.
He came to work on Thursday afternoon with me, and was great. He was in really good spirits and it was great to walk him around and introduce him to the many people who send him wishes and presents. The fact that he got sugared up on the walk through also helped his energy level.
Kidneys are still "eh."
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