I honestly don't remember what I did on Friday.. no, not because it was THAT fun, but I was so dang tired!!! I think I holed up in front of the TV or computer. DH went dancing. I was supposed to do a 10 mile race on Saturday but was exhausted, so I ended up not doing it. DH let me sleep until noon, and we played with the kids all day. I bathed the dog. Then later that night he ate a piece of chicken skin that I dropped on the floor (I let him eat it. He will wait until I tell him it's okay, and I don't know why but I told him "okay!" and then paid for it) He got sick in the night and I came downstairs to a HUGE mess. Thank god for hardwood floors! I ran 12 miles, came home to another HUGE mess because the dog wasn't done being sick. Basically that was the rest of my weekend- cleaning up after a sick dog
He seemed much better today, but then a thunderstorm rolled through. He normally will stress himself out until he throws up when a storm comes through anyway, so the stress just made him go back to being gosh-awful sick. I feel real bad for him. I also am tired of cleaning up gross messes!
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