Until 4:20am, when she started vomiting. It is now 7:45am and she is still dry heaving. Agony. She is tolerating her misery so well, she's such a trooper. I've called a local doctor's urgent care clinic (front desk gave us the number) - they won't see us because she is not a patient. I called the local childrens hospital and the barely coherent woman to whom I spoke was of no help. I have spoken to our pediatric office in Maryville and the nurse is supposed to call us back. I'm hoping we can get some kind of anti-nausea med called in to the cvs near the hotel. The plane leaves in less than 10 hours.
I am hoping the Josie and Mitch (or Bill or I) either won't get this, or maybe by some miracle if they (we) do, it won't kick in until we get home. Realistically, I imagine the odds of either situation are pretty low.
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