Sunday, February 05, 2012
Nothing terribly wrong, but the insomnia caught up with me and I slept way too late, so now I feel cranky and tired and generally icky.
Mama Foster-pup has been throwing up all over everything, and I mean everything in the bedroom, so I'll be doing laundry the rest of the day and beyond. I have no idea what started this, but I've had enough dogs not to worry about vomiting unless I see blood or it continues too long, so for right now I'll just keep an eye on her between trips to the laundry room.
The scale's not exactly zooming down, but it's moving and I don't want to jinx it, so I'll stick with the no wheat/do dairy thing for a while longer. It's not as hard as I thought it would be, as least so far.
Gotta go. The laundry calls....