Too Tired To Blog

I took pictures today that I was going to show you.

But it's 11:10 p.m. and I'm mentally gearing up for another night of barf-o-rama. So I might not want to stay up cropping and posting pictures? You'll wait patiently until tomorrow, right?

Ha, that reminds me, that hotel we stayed at last weekend? There was a sign on the desk that said "Thank You For Your Patients." Ha ha!

But you know, now that I look at the word patientLY up there, I see they're spelled the same in those two words. So why is patience different? Hmm it's a mystery. Maybe one of you using the WISE guide can tell me. What? We use that? Oh yeah. But I still don't know. But I can guess. "LY never follows ce?" I don't know. It's late and I'm sleep deprived.

So to recap the night ~ after the hilarious start, I had - literally - someone barfing every 15 minutes or less, the entire night. Until 5:15 or so, when there was a brief 45 minute barf-hiatus. Only I didn't get to sleep then, because Buzz woke up crying. I nursed him until he was dozy, but he screamed when I put him down. I tried to let him cry awhile, but it woke up the Grand Lunar, so I went back in to snuggle & nurse Buzz again. While GL was up the cat even took a turn barfing up a hairball. I guess he felt left out.

Anyway, buzz went back to sleep about 5:45 and someone barfed at 6, and so on. I got a few <15 minute cat naps through the night.

The day was better, less barfing and more sleeping for the children, and more barfing into the proper bowls, less barfing on clothes and blankets. I stayed on top of the laundry and dishes. GL came home at noon to spot me for a few hours so I could nap. I got about 3 hours with only one interruption, so that isn't too bad.

Tonight the barfing is on the increase, Iliacat finally caved to it, despite valiant efforts to rebel against the bug. GL and I are still hanging in here. Actually, at the moment, I feel fine, just planning on another long night of little sleep and much barf-and-laundry.

So, it sure took me a long time to say all that. Sheesh.

Okay, so the point is - still sick, not dead, more later with pictures. Not of barf. LOL!

Oh, and since I was up and running around all night and day, I didn't get my *walking* in, but I got up to 5.31 miles -- 13525 steps! I'm so cool! LOL! I think I did a better job of housework today than average. LOL. But then again, I've always worked better under pressure. I think that's part of my daily struggle, there's few read deadlines and pressure.

ANYway, I'm going to tuck myself in on the couch and wait for the next barf.