Cheers seven and figgy, it's been a bugger of a day.
Wrapped presents, did washing, got DS to sleep and then it went manic, especially as it's all on foot, in the cold, up and down hills- got him down to doctor's, then went via the pharmacy to drop off his script, dropped him off at nursery, went back to the house to drop off the pram and pick up my work bag, then back to the pharmacy to pick up his drops, and then down to the station.
Did a few hours at work and brought the laptop home.
DS hasn't been given anti-bs - which I'm happy with - but ear drops. She'd checked it out with the registrar at the hospital, and if it doesn't sort out this time he'll need an ENT referral.
Unfortunately, the calpol I'd given DS had obviously worn off: he'd not needed more than one dose on the previous two occasions he'd been ill, but I picked up a red faced, hot, very unhappy little man from nursery.
Got him home, and dosed up, and he passed out twitching slightly on DP 
I'm going to need to go on a vodka and lard diet to make sure I don't waste away!
You sound like you're in a similar position MissRee... How's F now? What did the doc say?
Sorry you had the sort-of flashback re. bf seven.
Let's hope we all have an uneventful weekend 