Day 3,519: Sleeeeeep

Day 3,519: Sleeeeeep

Okay. Making this one super quick because it’s bed time and tomorrow I must MUST get my ass up on time. Have to. So. I missed yoga yesterday, but I’m so damn proud of myself; I did two sessions today. Spaced em out and whatnot so that I didn’t over-exert myself, but I...
Day 3,518: One Off

Day 3,518: One Off

I keep remembering each night as I come to write my blog entry that I know I’m one number off somewhere. And it happened a few weeks ago. I need to go back and figure that out at some point, le sigh. A solid weekend day today. Slept in a bit. Therapy. Took a shower....
Day 3,517: Growing Pup

Day 3,517: Growing Pup

No tummy issues today for Joy. On either end! We call that a ‘win-win.’ Hehe. Got to podcast in the evening. Another Hitchcock silent film. Storytelling was SO DIFFERENT back then. At least in film. Some of it translates. Some of it doesn’t. Both ways, I feel like I...
Day 3,516: PukeTown USA

Day 3,516: PukeTown USA

I jinxed us. So hard. I wrote last night that Joy was out of the woods on the whole eating snake plant affair. Boy was I wrong! Lol. And not in any terrible way. She’s fine. But…she did puke like seven thousand times from about 3am to 6am, during which time Liz and I...
Day 3,515: Stuck

Day 3,515: Stuck

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...