Not the best of days...
Feb. 2nd, 2012 10:27 pmProbably because it started at about 4:30 am when I heard a telltale moan from Page's room. His stomach seems rather indisposed toward the antibiotics, and the results of the indisposition come to fruition in the dead of night, it seems.
So anyway, it was a rough night. Leading to a tired morning. Leading to an incredibly unproductive day. And probably all that led to my hip hurting something fierce tonight (though that could have more to do with my body's stupid response to hormonal changes), when I had planned to get stuff done.
On the bright side, I realized, "There is only do or do not. Understand why, you will not."
Ach well.
On the good side of things, Page took a nap, and ate a bit of two bananas today. Hopefully the most recent bit will stay down...
I have a heating pad and I'm not afraid to use it!
And now that Page is in bed, medicine taken, I can go to bed. That is a very good thing, indeed. Especially as I'm taking my heating pad with me...
So anyway, it was a rough night. Leading to a tired morning. Leading to an incredibly unproductive day. And probably all that led to my hip hurting something fierce tonight (though that could have more to do with my body's stupid response to hormonal changes), when I had planned to get stuff done.
On the bright side, I realized, "There is only do or do not. Understand why, you will not."
Ach well.
On the good side of things, Page took a nap, and ate a bit of two bananas today. Hopefully the most recent bit will stay down...
I have a heating pad and I'm not afraid to use it!
And now that Page is in bed, medicine taken, I can go to bed. That is a very good thing, indeed. Especially as I'm taking my heating pad with me...