Icks and others.
Jul. 16th, 2012 11:32 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
reynardoOn Friday I went to friends' place with some groceries, as they had been struck by a rather nasty gastro that had taken down most of the family. I was very, very careful - hugged the baby a bit, but then washed very well afterwards.
Saturday I took advantage of the Step-Mother-in-Law (SMIL)'s 40th Birthday to drive out to the dinner at Newry, and got to see![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
fluidsparkles and tabbytiger on the way. Dinner was lovely, and then I got to be fussed over by my SMIL's Grandmother at their place.
Did I say that I'd been careful at my gastro friends' place?
Obviously not carefully enough.
Woke at 3am feeling vaguely uneasy. At 5am everything struck like a demon, and I was not at all a well bunny. By 9am, everything that my digestive system could lose had been lost. I was up to sipping diluted Powerade and not-quite-wishing-for-death (I understand thatbaroquestar lost 4.5kg in a day. I wasn't quite that bad). Very luckily, my SMIL was coming back to Melbourne with me, so I was very happy to let her drive while I huddled on the passenger seat in misery.
And thus I missed dinner last night at our "Corner Shop" (awesome Italian restaurant about 30 feet from our place) and just curled up and slept.
So this morning, I woke up, felt a little better, gave in to the demands of the pair of Fluffy Critters who wanted breakfast, then went back to bed. Watchedlederhosen dressing for work, then plugged my phone into his phone charger (my charger having gone walkies for some reason) and drowsed back off.
So...
Can anyone explain why the phone wasn't in the charger when I went to get it later? ETA: Apparently Basil the Dog can. No. Don't ask.
Saturday I took advantage of the Step-Mother-in-Law (SMIL)'s 40th Birthday to drive out to the dinner at Newry, and got to see
fluidsparkles and tabbytiger on the way. Dinner was lovely, and then I got to be fussed over by my SMIL's Grandmother at their place.Did I say that I'd been careful at my gastro friends' place?
Obviously not carefully enough.
Woke at 3am feeling vaguely uneasy. At 5am everything struck like a demon, and I was not at all a well bunny. By 9am, everything that my digestive system could lose had been lost. I was up to sipping diluted Powerade and not-quite-wishing-for-death (I understand that
baroquestar lost 4.5kg in a day. I wasn't quite that bad). Very luckily, my SMIL was coming back to Melbourne with me, so I was very happy to let her drive while I huddled on the passenger seat in misery.And thus I missed dinner last night at our "Corner Shop" (awesome Italian restaurant about 30 feet from our place) and just curled up and slept.
So this morning, I woke up, felt a little better, gave in to the demands of the pair of Fluffy Critters who wanted breakfast, then went back to bed. Watched
lederhosen dressing for work, then plugged my phone into his phone charger (my charger having gone walkies for some reason) and drowsed back off.So...
Can anyone explain why the phone wasn't in the charger when I went to get it later? ETA: Apparently Basil the Dog can. No. Don't ask.
