OK, we went to the doctor, I know she's sick, but Geez Louise, does she have to be so awful? Everything I've said this morning had been met with a stinky attitude, especially when I have been trying to help her. She hasn't slept well because her head is all stuffed up, so I suggested she go back to bed till the doctor's office opened. "I'M NOT TIRED!" All righty then. Went to the doctor's, she's mad because it's a virus and there's no medications for that. Stopped at the store to get some juice, apple is her favorite but when I mention the word apple..."DIDN'T YOU HEAR ME? I DON'T WANT THAT!" I calmly said, "You are incredibly rude and incredibly hostile, and I wish I could say it's because you're sick, but you are like this most of the time." And I walked away, leaving her to fuss and mutter to the juice aisle. She caught up with me, with two bottles of Hawaiian Punch, and we came on home. She went in her room and slept for about 3 hours and just got up. I just got over the flu, I don't want a relapse, and I am truly not in the mood for stinkiness. And to top it off, she just remembered she didn't take her medications this morning.