Tuesday
Entry 1 3:25 p.m. The rest of the weekend was uneventful. Both guests are gone. Amy left in the morning, Peter at night. Peter and I made dinner, which we ate at the table, with the kids even. Jenny had sausage, risotto and brussel sprouts. Jenny threw it all up, immediately after Peter left, as we were pulling away from Alaska departures. She won't give up. She did manage, one day out of the last week, not yakking up solid food. Last night took chutzpah though. It wasn't a small amount. I can't imagine the frustration with not being able to eat solid food. However, truth be told, I had a hard time driving as she was violently ill. We carry emesis bags I purchased online last year-maybe a couple gross. We are running very low now, I think. Wow. Jenny woke up this morning a wreck. It took my repeated visits in between meetings for her to rise. I kept stopping in, between taking the dogs out several times, feeding them, the 8 a.m. arrival of...