Day 19

Monday, May 19

Last night I slept next to James under the covers, something I’ve never done before. He kept touching me to make sure I was OK (I was – can’t I just love him?).

James stayed home today because he was feeling yucky, so we hung out together. He also found some dried vomit in the bedroom.

I didn’t barf at all when I first got my tube; I don't know what's changed, but I think it might be the movement of the tube itself. After I picked off the scab, it started moving in & out slightly. Tonight James noticed that it looked like it was sticking out more than usual, and he tried to (gently) slide it in a little, but when he did that I threw up.

Anyway, it's something to talk to the vet about when I go for my check-up on Thursday.