FringeKid and I both had the flu this past week. I lost four days of my life and while I was gone, my laundry pile threatened to consume FringeMan, the kids, and the dog.
We’re on the mend. I think I’d be like a new woman, preferably 20 pounds thinner, if I had slept last night. It seems the dog has something wrong with her stomach and woke me up every hour to go out. I decided to wait until daybreak before calling the vet.
While away, we left her in a kennel overnight and I bet she got worms. They had three kennels in the area – the first was like the Ritz-Carlton, the second more like the Holiday Inn, and the third was definitely an Econo Lodge. Since we usually end up in hotels that require me to be the maid and bring sheets from home, she got the Econo Lodge.
Worms must have been the door prize.
I guess I should be happy she woke me up to go OUT, but I could have killed her with my bare hands by 4am.
Relax, I’m not really the murderous type.
I blame the cheap dog hotel, but for all I know she could have Polly Pocket stuck in her stomach. Who knows?
I blame FringeKid for the Polly Pockets.
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