Over the weekend starting Saturday morning my sweet do started throwing up. He threw up all weekend. So much. My house was like the Exorcist. it was fucking terrible. I lost track. I just washed my sheets and guess what, that same day they got the vomit treatment. I had to keep him in closed in the bathroom to contain the vomit to one space.
Monday came and he went to the vets. They hooked him on an IV to rehydrate. X-rays showed a blockage. I knew he ate something. This isn’t my first rodeo with him. He was to have surgery. The good thing is that by the end of the day they had removed the blockage. They had to do 4 incisions. Poor guy. At least he made it. Poor puppy. He will be home soon, I hope.
Well soon turned into 5 o’clock Tuesday. Another long day at work waiting to hear from the vet if he could go home. When I picked him up after work he was so happy. They showed me what they removed from him. It was in triple bags and I could still smell it. It was certainly a toy from the little I could see. Hopefully he has a quick recovery. Poor bastard gets the staples removed in 10 days and will be taking lots of meds.
We had our monthly morning meeting Wednesday. Lots of bullshit. Pointless. My allergies are active or I’m getting a sinus infection. I know the signs. I contacted my doctor for some quick meds just in case. He suggested I take a COVID test. Damn. I didn’t even think about that. I worried the rest of the afternoon. Did I have it? The third time I had COVID it was just like a mild cold. When I got home I took that damn test. Love that. So much fun. Results were negative. Thank the lord. It did sort of end our date night though. I don’t blame Yvette for bailing.
Friday started at 4:30. I took a second COVID test. Negative. I just finished the week with a nasty bug. Damn. Sucks. Screws up my plans. Hate going into the weekend sick. Initially I was going to do a half day and see how some extra rest did me. That’s about all you can do. I’m took a full sick day. I think everyone was pissed I was at work yesterday. I’ve taken two Covid test and both negative but feeling like shit is feeling like shit. Fucks my weekend plans. I’m on antibiotics as of yesterday. Sore throats and sinus pressure are the worst. .Pee!
I slept on the couch most the day. Happy Friday. What a week.
Jalapeño
Saturday breakfast with Yvette. Scrambled eggs, bacon and cinnamon waffles.
Chicken fajita, beans.
Chicken Parmesan
Salisbury steak, peas and potato’s.
Yvette made tacos.
Stuffed salmon w/broccoli cheese rice.
Lasagna rolls.
No date night due to illness. Steak and beans.
En Fuego 