…about a name change.
So tired. Just want to sleep for 24 hours but life - actually, work - keeps getting in the way.
Both of my sweet doggies were worried about me yesterday. Zeus kept jumping up on the bed to check on me and Gypsy came running every time she heard me throwing up and just sat by me. She, a lot more so than Zeus, is veryyy sensitive to when people are upset or sick. Normally by about 1130 she puts herself to bed in her crate, but last night when Bueno was getting ready to come to bed she came in the bedroom and laid down by my side of the bed. She obviously wanted to keep an eye on me all night so we let her stay out. Then this morning when we got up we discovered that at some point during the night she went into the living room and dragged her old dog bed into the bedroom and was sleeping in it, right next to me. Obviously she was taking her job of “taking care of mommy” very seriously! :)
So hungover today. I’ve thrown up like 7 times. Literally all I’ve been able to keep down all day is the six drinks of water I’ve had in the last half hour. Threw up gatorade twice and chicken noodle soup once. Definitely dehydrated. I’m having to fight not to puke up the water…