I don’t know what I was thinking taking two Imodium 3 hours apart this morning. I woke up early re-enacting scenes from American Pie. Finch destroying the toilet in the girls bathroom.

Daisy comforted me in a rare show of affection by snuggling and making me biscuits.

I managed to get some sleep thankfully.

Before I went to work I took another Imodium.

My day went surprisingly well despite the fact I was slowly deteriorating. I was drinking so much water but was still dehydrated.

I was in a good mood but wow were the women having none of it. They were gunning for me. They sure didn’t like the word no!

I was so happy to go home. I had no energy. I could barely put my key in. I heard a meow. I turned and there was Smoky running through the snow to greet me.

I fed the cats, cuddled a bit. I was going to make garlic shrimp pasta but I can’t even eat anything.

Smoky and Daisy were snuggled on the cat trees and I was finding the energy to go have a shower.

I’m curled under my blankets, finishing my Gingerale and going to sleep.

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