Our son Mike was home this weekend and his birthday was Saturday. It wasn't a great weekend for any of us because we all had some kind of stomach bug. Mike was the hardest hit and he vomited several times. He sipped water and ate soda crackers so our feast plans were all abandoned.I was a bit anxious about myself vomiting in case I vomited up the stomach feeding tube. Luckily I didn't vomit but found that my stomach composed a symphony of gurgling and rumbling sounds in addition to producing vast volumes of gas. I won't say too much about the "gas" but it was the kind that if there was a competition that had to do with a combination of longest, loudest and tonal variation, I would have won easily.
Blaze seems to be the only healthy one in the family and now has even trained Cheryl to accept him sleeping on our bed so long as he doesn't actually sleep on her feet.
I didn't accomplish much today but the feeding schedule seems to be working out OK. My energy level was low and when I did my 45 minutes of exercises this morning it seems that I slept the final 30 minutes. I think they call that the essential cool down period. I am seriously determined to get back to my regular program as I have lost a lot of strength over the past two months. The firrst job though is to get my lungs back to being healthy.
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