all word-related duties (except the occasional wistful pining - as in 'pining for the fjords') are hereby suspended until after thursday, if her fevers go away, that is. If they don't go away by thursday, more x-rays.
sigh. Carry on. this is not the artistic mothering, this is nervously doing the parenting thing while fretting 24 hours straight. and getting things-done-in-between. sort of.
anyway, more news to come. Later. I promise. :-)