Friday, June 15, 2005
Tough day. Mom didn’t have a good night last night, and had diarrhea and was weak all day. Alesia felt nauseated and threw up mid-day, and wouldn’t eat.
My plate is too full at work; I’m having trouble keeping up. And I heard one of the other paralegals is leaving, so I will get a bunch of her cases, no doubt.
I was worried and couldn’t get much done, so I left work early and came home, skipping a needed trip to the grocery store because it was pouring rain. When I got home, all was fine. We had a pleasant evening.
Then I accidentally stepped on Coco tonight. I felt awful about it, but she got right under my shoe. She squeaked, but seemed to get over it quickly. However, a few minutes ago when she was in bed with Alesia we found a nasty open hurt place. So tomorrow we’ll have to make an expensive trip to the weekend vet clinic again. And we have friends coming for lunch. Oh boy. It never ends…
