Friends and Kitties--
Mr. Crazypants and I have been praying to the porcelain gods the past day and a half...where in the world we picked this scourge up is beyond me as we're both the "wash your hands and avoid small children at all costs" type.
The upside is that we'll be runway ready in about...oh...another two hours, provided you strap me to a gurney and gently roll my skinny wizened carcass down the catwalk.
The cats are in heaven. Two beds occupied continuously with extra-hot sweaty humans, too weak to move.
I just ate a banana.
Wish me luck...
XX The Puking Princess, Sheeb XX