Holy Crap on a cracker

Ok so the week from hell started Monday.
We went to work. I came home at lunch sick. I've been sick for 3 months and it was getting worse.  Wes came home. Well.......
Monday night Wes threw up all night long, I'm in bed sick as a dog.
Tuesday........I went to the dr. I asked Wes if he wanted to go. He said no. He stayed home in bed. The dr. Scolded me for letting this go so long and put me on 2 antibiotics, Augmentin and Amoxicillian.  He put me on an inhaler and cough medicine with codeine.
Came home. Wes asked me that afternoon where his appendix is. I pressed the area and he said oowww. Not a good sign.
We go to bed and he is up and down, in pain, can't get comfortable.  I asked I'd I needed to take him to the hospital.  He said probably.  I got him dressed and off we went headed to NKC Hospital at 3:30 wednesday morning.  By 5 a.m. we find out that he has appendicitis and is headed to surgery. In the meantime I'm still sick.  He went to surgery a little after 8 a.m.
Simon came to see his dad and keep me company. They released Wes at 3:30 p.m. Wednesday.  Yup that's right, the same day and 12 hours after we got there. I got his pain meds and got him home. He is doing well today. I went back to work Thursday even though I'm still sick. Now it's a 3 day weekend and maybe I can kick this shit.
Needless to say it's been a really weird week.