Bleh

[fenchurch]

Remember that cold I thought I'd dodged last week? Well, I guess maybe I should be glad that I had a few days respite. I'm getting to that stage of being all headachy from coughing too much... which means that I either have to live with not breathing very well or feeling like someone is driving a railroad spike through my brain when I cough.

Gonna run out in a minute to pick up some Ry-Krisp, because we appear to be out. My stomach is roiling (it's a side effect of the sinuses, though, nothing really nasty) and I want my favorite sick food... Ry-Krisp with a bit of cream cheese dipped in chicken noodle soup.

Zoë is still as cute as ever... but now she's starting to feel better (after her vaccination on Saturday) and is getting bouncy and restless. We still have almost three weeks to go on her "quarantine" and for the first time I'm beginning to wonder how in the world we're going to manage it. She's already starting to lie in wait for the door to open. We may end up having to put up the baby gate at the top of the stairs and confine Polly up there, just in case Zoë gets into the house. It seems pretty inevitable at this point.

Comments

[rahirah]

Letting the two of them see and sniff each other with a gate between them is a good way to work into full introductions, I've found.