Well, this past week was a week of hope -- hope that we would get the media fill done at work and that everyone would remain sane. We now go into this week hopeful that it will be a bit more peaceful. There is nothing to do but wait on the media to not grow stuff -- we need it to not grow stuff and for all the praying types, please beseech the Lord that it doesn't grow stuff. Half of the people at work were sick this week, we almost failed several times for lack of materials, and the media is designed to grow stuff -- we literally bottle pink soy media and want it to still be pink in two weeks. If we grow stuff then we have to do three more media fills, back to back to back. If we pass then our aseptic techniques are quite robust and we deserve to be making drugs. There is also the issue that if we have to requalify with three media fills that puts us down the path of destruction, many companies have gone down the tubes because of failed media fills.
Chris stayed home with baby girl Tuesday, well, she went to work with him since I was working from before her daycare opened to a couple of hours after the daycare closed. She did quite well, and it wasn't until six or so that she decided it was time to see her mother. Friday the two of them stayed home again, though this time she got shots. It wasn't all fun and games...
Chris has all of the students checked out of labs now and is in a clean-up phase of the semester. He will be getting some organization and cleaning done there, so hopefully that goes well. The end of term always brings about a certain amount of peace that does help usher in Christmas I believe. We will see how the week goes.
We managed to make it by the library yesterday for story time. It was neat to see the librarian and have her read stories to A. A really just wanted to draw with chalk on the board, but she's getting there. She did make a wonderful santa -- but didn't want a cotton ball beard. Then she didn't want the cotton stuff/glue on her hands either, so we decided it was time to leave.
This morning we woke up with a sick baby girl. It is the first time she has been absolutely miserable. I stayed home with her while Chris went and did A/V stuff at church. We were able to watch the live stream, so I explained to her how it was daddy making it possible. She slept a lot, and has slept a lot today in fact. Her fever has broken, and she is no longer flushed, so that's a good thing. We will be going to school tomorrow.
We are continuing to have up in the air Christmas plans. Hopefully they will involve us getting to see family of some form, even if it is just on Skype.
Here is to the week of peace this Advent season.