My turn to be sick....

Didn't sleep very well, and Spencer was snoring under the bed.

Mera was singing at 7am, and I refused to move. Then Spencer, who was sleeping on my bed, started to puke. UGH.

I had to get up and clean the bedsheet. Then I fed Spencer breakfast, and Mera poo in the bin. I guess he should have done it to start with. I felt really tired, so I called in sick.

Woke up again at 9am, no better. Fed the strays and went to the doctor. Doctor said it was more exhaustion than a cold.

I guess it doesn't take a rocket scientist to work that out!