I haven't felt this beat up since the last time I found myself in a mosh pit. Friday, I think it was Friday, I was hallucinating. Had to call my husband to let him know that I was in no condition to watch after the kids once they got home, nor make dinner. At least I thought that's what I said. Turns out I said. "sick, hurt, dying, food."
My jaw still aches. I am still a little sick, but nothing like the other day. On the plus side, my ankle feels a whole lot better.
Last night I went out to milk. I was able to get Murrial to eat her treats in the barn while I was milking. It took a few minutes as she worked out that her head would not fit through the hog panel and she would have to come into the barn. She snuck up behind me. I watched er carefully from my peripheral vision. She was cute about it, almost on tippy toes. She smelled my shoes and decided that they were rather rank after about 2 minutes of sniffing, and quickly jumped back, but then she did get up enough nerve to walk into the barn and put up with me talking to her and Mama.
I have to be a real smooth talker with her. It has been proven a little difficult because the Dexters want to steal her treats, and I have to be a little, ok a lot bolder and harsher with them to get them to listen. Right now it is a balancing act of not terrifying Murrial, but getting Mama and Eddie to listen and do what they are told. Almost like dealing with pre-teens and a toddler.
I am off to the farmstead today. Not sure what we are doing, but I am going out none the less.
Sorry to hear your so sick, bed is definetly the best place to be. Let the house run by its self and pick up the pieces tomorrow :)
Hope you are feeling better.
Glad you're feeling better. Bodies are the greatest thing - until they're sick. Take care of yourself, rest and get better. -Sandy
Feel better soon!
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