Cody is winding down from a tiring weekend. We had a housefull of loud teenagers yesterday, supposedly working on another physics project. They are supposed to make a bridge with popcicle sticks. Well, my husband did all the work. They gave some opinions on how it should be done, then played video games. I'm afraid I wasn't much help either. My new anti inflamatory medicine is making my stomach very upset. I spent most of yesterday afternoon in bed and I'm still queasy. I think I'm not going to take it anymore.
Poor Cricket! She is traumatized from all of the loud kids that invaded her home. When the last two finally left last night she crept very cautiously downstairs to investigate and sniff everything. Billie seemed a bit upset too, but she got over it more quickly. Cody didn't like the noise, but he is a social butterfly and managed to mingle and get some petting. After everyone left he crashed on the sofa and started making his baby bear noises in his sleep. :)
I have so much I should be doing today, but I feel so icky. I'm worried that my husband is becoming impatient with me feeling so bad all the time. It takes me all day to clean up the house and dinner has been very late, usually around 7:30. I feel so "urpy" today that I don't even want to think about making dinner.
Cody has the right idea. He just chills out when he needs to. Sometimes I wish I was one of my cats, but then I would have to have a momma like me to take care of my cat self. Hmm... I think I just confused myself. Any way, I'm just going to drink plenty of fluids, visit blogs and hope I feel better this afternoon. If not, Husband and Daughter may have to forage for themselves. Really, the kitties are so much easier to please!