shhhhhhhhhhhhh...

[ironymaiden]

C is sleeping. he was up all night being sick, and other than a few moments of sleep caught on the bathroom floor is completely spent. i'm a bit spent myself from sticking with him after midnight and running out before seven to get things like gatorade and saltines. i'm staying home from work until i see him awake again and holding something down. either he got a bad dish from our favorite neighborhood Chinese joint, or he has something catching. i'm extremely displeased with both options and fear the latter.

now i have to find the number for his work and figure out who i should tell that he's not coming in :/