I have heard that sound three times today. You all know what sound I mean. That sound that can never be described in writing because the meaning of "bleh" has just become far too blunted.
Poor Meg. I made a vet appointment for Monday afternoon, and we'll go to the emergency clinic if necessary before. The periodic sound really must stop, or one of these days it will happen on campus and mortify me. If she was a scavenger, it would make sense; but it's just periodic illness with no explanation. It's time to get to the bottom of things. Last time I took her in, the vet came in and said, "Meg! If it's not one thing, it's another!" I wonder what he'll say this time.
I have discontinued Astelin in the event that it could be the cause of the dizziness I've been experiencing for the last week. I don't know whether it's Astelin or stress. So it makes sense to control something; and I can control Astelin. I ate stew for lunch (somewhat willingly) and drank 24 oz of water. My feeling of shakiness is improving quite a bit. The dizziness is still a problem, but so far I've only skipped two doses. Getting up and down with Meg and raising the anxiety level over all that stuff is probably not helping matters; but I didn't really expect super-rapid improvement.
Back to work. *sings the paper song*