Good news and bad news. Good news first: OK, so the neurologist said we can push back the cardiology appointment. YAY. So that's the good news.
Bad news: we are not going to be able to get Dakin's flu shot at his pediatrician's office. I was hoping they'd come to the car and stick him, but evidently they're worried he'll die or something. Fair enough, but I refuse to metaphorically choose between getting hit by a semi or a cement truck, soooooooooo...we're going to Dallas to get it done. At Baylor. My continual savior and source of help. Baylor, I hated you for the 7 weeks I spent sleeping in your cold rooms, but I love you now.
Which throws a wrench in RSV shots as well. We were going to get the shots through the pediatrician, but I'd rather get a fork to the eye than chance that. I am thinking I can get them through the pulmonologist (A TWO AND A HALF HOUR DRIVE), so I'm going to try that.
I'm pretty annoyed right now.