rough morning
I decided to stay with a friend for break b/c I wasn't about to go home and deal with my mother and the fact that my father won't, hoping that I would get more work done here than either at my apartment or home. He's working to pick up some cash, so I'm at home with the dog all day. I have gotten work done, but not today yet... b/c I had a sucky morning.
I got out of the shower and had probably the worst episode I've had since getting the damn monitor, but since I had just gotten out of the shower, I wasn't wearing it. I tried to dry off and get it put back on as quick as I could so I could try and record SOMETHING. Lucky for me, I was out of commission for a good half-hour half-passed out on the bed, pressing my symptom button every couple minutes. I asked my friend to put the dog in the kennel when he left and I would let him out when I was vertical.
I let the dog out of his kennel, but still wasn't feeling fantastic, so I laid down on the couch, expecting the dog to fall asleep on me like he did yesterday. He was kinda fidgety, and I figured I was conscious enough to hear where he was in case he got in trouble. Eventually, he came back and fell asleep on my hip, so I put my arm around him and dozed a bit. Then I smelled it. I looked at him and was like "Leo, did you poop?" He just kinda looked at me and fell back asleep. I repeated my question. He fell asleep again. I pushed him off me, dragged myself off the couch and saw a good five pounds of dog poop scattered about the front room. The best part: he had already gone out to poop about two hours previous. Joy.....
~Spaz
I got out of the shower and had probably the worst episode I've had since getting the damn monitor, but since I had just gotten out of the shower, I wasn't wearing it. I tried to dry off and get it put back on as quick as I could so I could try and record SOMETHING. Lucky for me, I was out of commission for a good half-hour half-passed out on the bed, pressing my symptom button every couple minutes. I asked my friend to put the dog in the kennel when he left and I would let him out when I was vertical.
I let the dog out of his kennel, but still wasn't feeling fantastic, so I laid down on the couch, expecting the dog to fall asleep on me like he did yesterday. He was kinda fidgety, and I figured I was conscious enough to hear where he was in case he got in trouble. Eventually, he came back and fell asleep on my hip, so I put my arm around him and dozed a bit. Then I smelled it. I looked at him and was like "Leo, did you poop?" He just kinda looked at me and fell back asleep. I repeated my question. He fell asleep again. I pushed him off me, dragged myself off the couch and saw a good five pounds of dog poop scattered about the front room. The best part: he had already gone out to poop about two hours previous. Joy.....
~Spaz