Where do I even begin? Anya is in the hospital again. We had to call an ambulance at dawn yesterday, when we found her temp at 104. It has been up and down since we arrived, and the doctors' suggestions on what might be causing it were bordering on laughable. He suggested it was 'too many blankets'. Then the EMT said the room was stuffy and that was the cause. I'm no doctor, but even I could see that her foot was dangerously swollen and that the problem was not excess blankets or a stuffy room.
The EMT visit would have been funny if we werent so woried for Anya. The paramedic had no tongue depressors and so asked us to find something she could use. They ended up taking her, of course, and we are going to visit her as soon as they allow it.