Joy did NOT puke the bed last night. She has a tummy of steel, that’s for sure. She did, however, poop all over our friends’ carpet today while Liz was there with her, visiting. Poor babes. And poor friends! Apparently the cleanup was pretty straightforward, it was just embarrassing. Luckily, that seems to be all the ill effects from eating the snake plant last night. Whew!
In a bit of a rut writing-wise. Sigh. Ready to break out of it. Gonna get my ass up on time tomorrow and re-start this train. Wish. Me. Luck. I’m close to drafting…and that is my faaaaavorite thing.
Night night.