31st January 2007

Posted January 31, 2007

Today was not good. The sickness took over me, I can’t swallow my throat hurts so bad, and I am really congested. Then, to make things worse, the dog is not acting good, we are really worried about him. He growls at us any time we pick him up, and he is sleeping a lot, even for him. He seems lethargic and not very playful, and we just don’t know what to do just yet. I am trying to pick him up more from the behind to see if that helps, because you can hurt puppies picking them up by the shoulders.

After work, I did some work. I was all alone, Sarah was doing her book study, and the dog was just sleeping, so I worked on a website for a guy in Chicago who is into arcade stuff as well. But like I said, it was a bad day for me in how I felt, so I worked on that until about 9, and when Sarah got home, I spent some time with her and the dog, and went to bed soon after. The dog whined for a good portion of the night, which didn’t help me sleep any more than not breathing, so it wasn’t restful either. But little did I know that things would only get worse in the morning with the dog.