Well that was a day. DH still feels like death, DD puking (though she seems absolutely fine otherwise, why why? ), boss stuck in Istanbul (volcano), boss's boss therefore in a flap and needing constant attention, estate agents ringing all day long and then suddenly asked if they could bring the first viewers round (sorry, the porn STILL isn't online).... blah.
"Today is gone. Today was fun. Tomorrow is another one," to quote Dr Seuss.
Oops how rude of DH to laugh!
Miamla on the dinner-refusal question everyone-eats-the-same is quite a big factor in our house BUT contrarily I'm also with Oops... I'm still too afraid of small hours hunger. But it is quite rare for DD to refuse supper but accept alternatives - generally if supper does not meet her requirements she goes off the idea. (And doesn't usually wake up...) Though returning to main course after a yoghurt is often successful.
Dizzy your poor girl . Hope she makes it through the night without further bumpage.
QoD sorry you're having such a horrid time. Glad the provincial healthcare is helping to banish the memory of London's though