The only good things about breast infections so far is that they have occurred on the weekends.  That's right.  This weekend brought yet another breast infection.   It's a good thing we did our big Costco shopping trip on Friday night, because otherwise it wouldn't have been done.  On Saturday morning I woke up with a painful right breast.  I thought it was just another plugged duct. 

By Saturday afternoon, my temperature was on the way up.  I called my doctor and he prescribed another round of the cephalexin antibiotics.  My temperature was higher than it was 2 weeks before, making it all the way up to around 103 before dropping.  This infection came on much faster decided to hang on a little while longer than the last one.   Before all was said and done the left breast had been affected a little bit too, but the infection was mostly in the right.

So my weekend was full of feeling hot and feeling chilled, sore breasts, and expressing every couple hours.  I was not a happy camper, but at least Joe was home to take care of Rebekah while I rested and took care of myself.  Still, I found myself missing my own Mother and wishing she were here.  As the weekend ended, the infection seemed like it might be going away, or was the fun just beginning?