tammy tried to kill me yesterday...we went off to do the paws for a cause event in chilliwack...(so much fun watching all of those happy, happy dogs and their families!)....anyway she fed me a hotdog (and i can't remember the last time i ate a hotdog???) and then conned me into stopping for chips, grilled cheese sandwhiches and milkshakes on the way home.
i thought i was going to die. i came home and went straight to bed to suffer til bedtime chores and then went directly back to bed when i was done. this morning i still feel like i swallowed an entire greasy spoon diner.
now i know why gluttony is actually a sin.
luckily the animals were all pretty tired from their weekend of warrioring around with the volunteers so everyone cooperatively slept with me til 7 am this morning when i could finally roll my still overful, bloated and queasy self onto my feet. i do still feel sea sick...one wave too many and it is all coming back out.
i am never eating again.
anyway....i have no news for you cuz i don't have a clue what has been happening around here for the past 20 hours. i think we are all alive.... if not actually well....maybe i can update later when i know a bit more.