I got hit with a nasty stomach bug this weekend. Not fun at all when your wife can’t stand the sound of vomiting, and you have to tell her to go outside so you can make haste to the bathroom. No lie.
Stayed home from work today, but I am finally feeling better. Clancy was my shadow all day. It was as if I had neglected him for a month. It’s actually his nails that have been neglected. We bought some clippers this weekend, but the dog is deathly afraid of having his nails chopped off and we didn’t have much luck holding him down. I blame the one that is afraid of vomiting.
Maybe you uncovered some sort of stomach bug inside your stairwell…
Sounds like a job for Dr. House.