It's been a strange and somewhat stressful week.
#1 source of stress: Riley grabbing my hair straightener (heated to 400 degrees) and NOT LETTING GO. He was shocked and crying and I had to pry his little hand off of it. I was so upset. I ran his fingers under cold water, then rushed him to the emergency room, where we waited for an hour with both of us crying and him vomiting until the doctor finally saw him. By then he had fallen asleep in my arms, poor little thing, and then when the doctor woke him he seemed fine. He wasn't in pain, even when the doctor prodded his burns. This caused some concern, because it can be an indicator of third degree burns and nerve damage. We had to wait for another hour for the pediatrician, who booked us in at BC Children's Hospital plastic surgery/burn unit for the next morning. Then the nurses bound up Riley's hand with some cream and gauze.
By the next day, when we unwrapped his hand at BC Children's, the burn had started to blister (thank goodness - it was just white and hard before). The doctor didn't think that it was deep enough for nerve damage, and thought that Riley's lack of sensitivity to the pain might just indicate that he has a high pain threshold. We will come back next week, and in the meantime his hand has to stay bandaged (with polysporin) all the time except when he has his bath. It looks like a wee little white boxing glove, and he is in as high spirits as ever.
#2 source of stress: showing the house, over and over again. It is SO HARD to keep a house clean when you have the fastest toddler in the world running around. However, we have been getting a lot of interest in it, which is good. In fact, we have accepted an offer (one of three made on the same day). Subjects won't be removed until next week, so we can't categorize it as "sold" yet. Having said that, it was $7,000 above the asking price, which was definitely a pleasant surprise. Now on to househunting!
In the midst of the Riley-burn/house-showing stuff I've been trying to keep up with my dissertation work. I finally completed the revision on my article for [Big Name Journal] and I'm keeping my fingers crossed that they like the changes. I'm also trying to incorporate the stuff I learned during my trip to the Huntington Library a couple weeks ago into my dissertation chapter.
Stress #3: It's so hard to get work done. I was planning on doing some this morning, but then Rich got a call from Accounts Receivable at Bell (our cell phone company - both our cell phones are under an account that is under my name, so I was on the phone with him half the time) saying that he owed a bunch of money. After over two infuriating hours on the phone, we figured out that when Rich switched phones in March (because Bell lost his when they were supposed to repair it), rather than simply transferring his name/account to the new phone, Bell opened a new account without closing the old one. Then there was a phone number switch that confused things. So basically there are two phone numbers attached to his name or his account, and yet there is only one phone. But they are charging us for both numbers - so even though we have kept our phone accounts up to date (and didn't receive ANY notice whatsoever of an overdue account), they are still insisting that we pay all the money owing on this extra mystery account. We have to pay for two phones when Rich only has one. I cannot express my hatred of Canada's monopolized cell phone industry. They know that no one's gonna sue for a couple hundred bucks, so they just make you bend over and take it. Drives me up the wall.
But aside from Bell and burns, life is pretty good. Busy, but good. I'm teaching my bellydance course again this summer and enjoying the warm weather. Ahhh --- felt good to vent all of that! Now back to work...