last night before bed i made pukies. epic pukies. mom said it was like a puke fountain. i just sprayed it all over the room, huge wet chunky piles. jammma was all- i didn't think he even at that much at dinner. where is all this coming from? it got all over the couch and the throw rug and the carpet. dad hid in the bedroom. i just stood around feeling bad for myself.
i went to bed and slept alright. this morning i'm still feeling pretty blah but stuff is staying in my tummy. i had a bit of fruit and some juicey. jammma and mom have both checked me over for spots. mom says- no sign of the chicken pops. i just have a stomach bug. i'm going to curl up on the couch with blueberry and pete to watch shows.