Katie got up shortly before midnight thinking she was having really bad cramps. Sam drew her one of his special baths, with milk and herbs and all, which helped a bit. But then she started throwing up. In fact, she did that repeatedly all night, getting very little sleep. She’s better now, so I’m hoping the worst is past—and that nobody else comes up with the same bug. She’s drinking some flat pseudo-Sprite and I’m waiting to see if she keeps that down.
G and R both went to school on their respective buses today for the first time in over a week. I’ve got to go check G out in a few minutes to go to a therapy appointment.
And on the very happy side, I didn’t have a migraine this morning, and I woke up far earlier than I expected. Perhaps I’m adjusting to the new medication dosage!
