Today I was supposed to catch up with friends, two of them, one this morning and one this evening, but plans change.
Mini is sick, he can’t keep anything down, and even keeps waking up to be sick. There is no fever, he seems OK in himself so I’m not too worried, but it just makes me feel so helpless.
He is silent now, but I am alert, waiting to hear even a small movement that might result in him needing something. I was tired, but now can’t contemplate sleep until I know he’s settled.
So I’m pottering on the PC, designing something new, trying to keep busy, until I’m needed again.