Is that the same as “dog tired,” that I wonder. Shortly after driving home in a blizzard yesterday I started feeling sick. This morning Jim got showered and ready for work this morning, ate breakfast and went back to bed. I’m hoping his is more of a cold brought on by flying, exacerbated by spending eight hours splitting and stacking wood for his parents. I’m taking “Wellness Formula” every three hours and if I lie down I’ll get pneumonia.
Our dog Zoe was thrilled that we were both home for her all day. She showed her joy by getting up, stretching on our bed and vomiting. Yes, it’s been quite a day and even though I’m more ill than both of them I managed to buy Jim new shoes, pajamas, and cook breakfast, lunch and dinner.
I hate being sick together, as I’m on duty all the time. Meals must be made, and the dog must be taken out. Hopefully he’ll be better tomorrow and I can rest and heal. Cheers, Dee
Cooking with Dee 