02/06/09 update

This has been a crazy week. As I already blogged, we wrecked the buick last Saturday. Sunday was the superbowl, of course, so we stayed home to watch it. It was also our 6th anniversary! Hooray for us! It was also the 7 year anniversary of our first kiss, awww... It was different not to have any guests over, or any type of a superbowl "party", but also nice not to be cooking and cleaning like a maniac.
Monday, Ben called me from work and told me that enterprise would be picking me and the girls up at 4 pm to go get our rental car. All 3 of us were sick, so I just stayed at home, and had the girls ready to go by 4. After I had been waiting for half an hour, (with Kiersten all buckled in her carseat) I called Ben to verify that I had gotten it right, but he didn't answer, so I called enterprise. I spoke to a girl who told me that all of our information was put in for the reservation, but no time was scheduled. I told her it was supposed to be at 4, so she said she would see what they could do. When she got back on the line, she said they had another pick up in Spanaway, so they could get us at the same time, but they didn't have any cars, so I would just have to sit around waiting for one to be returned. So I said no thankyou, and that we would reschedule. Then she called me back and said that I could have a mini-van instead of a small car and that I wouldn't have to pay extra since there had been a mistake made. So I said okay. About 5 minutes later, a guy called me back and said he was calling me because that girl was wrong about us not having to pay extra for the mini-van. So I said that it was not our fault that a mistake was made in taking the reservation, and I didn't want to pay extra. He just kept talking over me and repeating that mini-vans cost more, and that we hadn't made a reservation earlier that day. (no explanation as to why they would have all of our information and adress if we hadn't called though) He finally asked if he could reschedule me for tomorrow, and I said okay, but if possible, I would really like to do it that night because I wanted to pick up the dry cleaning since Ben's boss was gonna be in town the next day. So he repeated for the millionth time that I could have the mini-van and pay extra! Then I got angry, and I said I don't care what kind of car it is, as long as it fits 2 adults and 2 carseats, but I will not pay anything over the price we were told for the small car. He just started shout-talking over me again, so I asked if he would stop talking, so I could speak 3 words! I intended to ask to speak to someone else, but he just hung up on me instead! Of course I had to call right back and start explaining the situation, and how furious I was to the guy who answered. I swear it was the same guy, but he wouldn't admit it. He put me on hold and Ben called on the other line, so while I was tattling to him about the situation, the other call got dropped. So Ben said he would take care of it. He called and was also put on hold for over 20 minutes. When he called the corporate #, all of our info was deleted out of the system!! So he called back and got the girl I originally talked to and asked not to be put on hold. She took care of everything again. (as she had in the first place) I couldn't believe all that drama just for them to do what they should have done to begin with! Ben brought home dinner since I had the flu, and was sore from whiplash. that was sweet to not have to cook!
Tuesday morning, our new pickup time was sceduled for 9am. I called at 8:30 to make sure it was still on, and they said they'd be there. so, at 9:40 they showed up. (another half hour of kiersten waiting in her carseat, before I gave up and took her out) So I was annoyed when he got there. He was immediately apologetic for being late, and also, it turned out, he was the guy who ben had first spoken to for the reservation. he accidentally didn't save it. He said he got chewed out in their meeting that morning. I made sure he knew that I can forgive an honest mistake, they happen, but what I got so angry about, was the way the other guy had spoken to me on the phone, and the fact that he was trying to avoid any blame, and mostly, that he hung up on me! He said he was taking me to the puyallup branch, and I wouldn't have to see Cedric, who it turns out is his boss! I can't believe a manager could have such terrible customer service skills. After getting lost twice, we finally made it there, only to find that this same guy, Cedric had screwed something up with the paperwork, so it all had to be re-entered in their system. We did finally make it out of there in a rental car with a free upgrade. By the time we got home, the girls were asleep, and I was sick, so I went to sleep. It was a pretty pathetic day. By the time Ben came home we had all been puking, and I had the worst headache. So he let me go to bed early, while he watched the girls. He even cooked dinner for all of us after he got home.
Wednesday was another sick day. We all stayed in bed pretty late, and moped around the rest of the day. We did finally make it to the dry cleaner, and to wal-mart for Kara's prescription. Ben had dinner at work, so I just fed the girls leftovers so I didn't have to cook again.
Thursday we were finally feeling better. I was glad we didn't need to leave the house though. I should have gone to the gym, but I had too many good excuses to talk myself out of it. We found out the Buick is going to be totalled. The frame is bent, and it's too expensive to have it fixed. Now we have to think about a new car. gggrrrr! Ben finally got everything scheduled and finalized for our trip to disneyland. Yay! It will be so fun for the girls. We go in three weeks. Oh, I almost forgot to say that Ben brought home some gorgeous tulips from pike's market yesterday. That was such a fun surprise to brighten up my not too fun week! Isn't he the best?
Today it's a good thing I was feeling better, because it was a busy one. Kara requested pancakes for breakfast. I should have said no, because we were needing to stick to a schedule, but she hasn't been eating much this week, so I thought I'd better give her what she wants. So we had to do baths before we left. They probably needed them anyway, though. But we still made it out the door on time for Kara's EKG. At her 3 year well visit, the Dr. said he was hearing a slight irregularity in her heartbeat. So he wanted her to have an EKG just to make sure there is no problem. He assured me that maybe one out of every thousand kids he sends for one have a serious problem, and he just wanted to get it out of the way and make sure she's not one of them. The test was really quick, and she liked having the "stickers" all over her chest, arms, and legs. she said it tickled. Then the girl had her count to ten, and it was over. After that, I had to put air in the tires, because both back tires were at 15! yikes! but I didn't have change, so I let Kara pick a treat in the convenience store so I could get cash back. She picked cheetos, but I didn't notice they were the flaming hot kind! So after we were on our way she started screaming that her tongue was burning. Luckily, I had a cup of milk for her, so she recovered. then she told me that those cheetos are for Daddy. We had to go clean all of our stuff out of the Buick, so we drove out to the collision place. There really wasn't too much in there, so that didn't take too long. By this time, Kara was really hungry, and I felt sorry for her about having to get the test done, so I took the girls to McDonald's. It was super busy, but Kara likes that, because it means more friends. After lunch, we needed to stop at Wal-mart to get some whole milk for Kiersten. I have been nursing her until now. She will NOT drink formula, or pumped milk from a bottle. She will drink water or juice, so I know the bottle/sippy cup is not the problem for her. Anyway, my supply of milk has been getting lower and lower. I've had a hard time keeping it up. Luckily, she loves baby food and table food, so I haven't been too worried for her. But with getting sick this week, and throwing up so much, I have very little milk coming in. Because she is sick too, she is wanting to nurse more than usual, so this is a problem. The poor thing. I have felt so badly trying to nurse her, and she just cries and bites, and finally has to drink water or juice. So her pediatrician told me to go ahead and start her on whole milk since she does okay with cheese and yogurt. I have to pick morning or bedtime to nurse each day, and give her cow's milk twice each day. That way, she can get used to the cow's milk, without having to go cold turkey. and by the time she's a year, she'll be ready to switch over the rest of the way. I was going for a year of nursing her, but she's almost 11 months, so I guess that's not too bad. With Kara, I barely made it through 6 months, and she was being supplemented with formula the entire time. So I feel pretty succesful with nursing this time.
I'd better get started thinking about dinner, since I've gotten out of cooking 3 out of 4 days so far this week. Tomorrow we get to go car shopping and carseat shopping, woohoo.