Last night was the first night in 2 days that I was able to catch a normal amount of sleep uninterrupted. It was good. I'm still pretty tired today, but that is to be expected.

On a good note, Naboo seems to be recovering. He hasn't vomited in 24 hours. He also has been resting more like he's supposed to be and he's not listless. We've been giving him some metaclopromide for the nausea and baby food. (He's spoiled and he really loves the baby food.) This morning we were greeted by the incessant meows of a hungry, healthier kitty. :) It was music to our ears.

Liz is kitty sitting today to make sure he gets his afternoon dose of metaclopromide. I thought that was very cool of her. She's doing it in exchange to be able to go online and do some of her Christmas shopping. I'd have let her do it without doing something for me, but she was happy to oblige.

I'm pretty exhausted, but it looks like the worst is past us. I missed school last night and I'm not sure what that's going to do to me because it was the middle portion of our CPR training. I hope that I will be able to do something to make up for that lesson. Otherwise, to hell with them, my cat was more important than their training.

I have school tomorrow and a project due that I intended on working with this past weekend, but hopefully I'll be able to string together something for it. I don't really care if I get a B or C...all I want is some sort of grade that isn't failing (for the project).