Riding the Vomit Comet
Yes, it's germ warfare time once again at
our house.
Cora got up Sunday night and began a quite prodigious run of
vomiting; the night was a blur of changing the bed, washing her
down, rocking her, doing laundry, and getting up a half hour later
to rock her. I finally got her to sleep at 7 a.m., when she fell
asleep on the floor of her room with me lying next to her. I, of
course, had to get up a half-hour later to teach, and the day was a
blur.
Cora seemed better, with no fever and a healthy appetite, so we
thought it a one-time thing until she awakend at midnight Monday
night with the same thing. Once again, Tuesday offered a happy,
well-adjusted girl with a decent appetite.
So forgive my lack of blog - the house is a wreck and I'm
bleary-eyed. Hopefully see you tomorrow.
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