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We got another 2-3 inches of snow last night. It's so pretty outside, even if all the snow is a pain. Yesterday, there were half-inch long ice crystals on everything - branches, signs, mailboxes, etc. The combination of the snow and the foggy/filtered sunlight gave the mountain this amazing depth this morning. I was able to see ridges and outcroppings that had always just blended before.
Sunday morning at 3:30, Ellie woke up and puked everywhere. I changed all the sheets (without waking up Frisco - a real accomplishment) and we all went back to bed. She woke up again at 5:30 puking, but after that, she was fine although she obviously didn't feel well all day Sunday. Then last night (or this morning, I suppose), I woke up at 3:30 feeling nauseous and hungry at the same time. I finally ate some cereal at 7 because I was so hungry. Amazingly, the nausea has gone away although my intestines are still telling me that somehting is not quite right. I'm taking encouragement from the fact that Ellie is feeling better. As long as I'm fine by bedtime tonight, I don't care.
Joe and the kids and I are leaving for Denver tonight after work. They are going to hang out at the hotel tomorrow and Wednesday while I take the test. Joe didn't want to keep them overnight on his own (well, mainly Frisco since he's still nursing) and I actually think I will be much happier and able to sleep better if the kids are there. I've never spent a night away from Frisco and I don't want to lay there all night thinking about it/him when I'm trying to get rest.
Sunday morning at 3:30, Ellie woke up and puked everywhere. I changed all the sheets (without waking up Frisco - a real accomplishment) and we all went back to bed. She woke up again at 5:30 puking, but after that, she was fine although she obviously didn't feel well all day Sunday. Then last night (or this morning, I suppose), I woke up at 3:30 feeling nauseous and hungry at the same time. I finally ate some cereal at 7 because I was so hungry. Amazingly, the nausea has gone away although my intestines are still telling me that somehting is not quite right. I'm taking encouragement from the fact that Ellie is feeling better. As long as I'm fine by bedtime tonight, I don't care.
Joe and the kids and I are leaving for Denver tonight after work. They are going to hang out at the hotel tomorrow and Wednesday while I take the test. Joe didn't want to keep them overnight on his own (well, mainly Frisco since he's still nursing) and I actually think I will be much happier and able to sleep better if the kids are there. I've never spent a night away from Frisco and I don't want to lay there all night thinking about it/him when I'm trying to get rest.