Somebody shoot me. I feel terrible. I've had such a bad past couple of days. First, Chris's Pop passed away Saturday night, so we went up to Melbourne yesterday to be with the family. So of course that was a sad time. Then Chris decided to stay there the night so Nanna wouldn't be alone, so I'm left with the shit drive back from Box Hill to Traralgon on my own (well, with Arie). So on the way home, bub gets sick and vomits everywhere. His first real chuck up. Poor little mite. And he has been sick all last night, and all day. He is so consipated and throwing up, and just crying and crying. So I've eaten like crap, cos I only had one hand, I was on my own and had no time. I've done no exercise and have had very little sleep. Arie is asleep now, so hopefully, he stays that way. Going to the docs tomorrow to get a suppository (great) and once my boy is sorted, I can get sorted too.