I guess that’s the “peril” of working from home. I was on a conference call with our CEO, my boss, the VP of R&D and a few others… luckily, no customers. Emi was on my lap and I “heard” it coming. I managed to say “Gotta go” and she managed to throw up on me, my laptop case, the floor, herself and again in the bathroom all while screaming her head off. I didn’t even mute the phone until I went to get her changed. D’oh! 🙂
On a more positive note, Abby seems to be perking up just a bit. On a 100% scale, I’d say she’s at 5% which is a vast improvement over the last couple of days. Doesn’t mean squat when it comes to this virus, but at least she’s interacting with the tv again and not a total lump on a log. 🙁
My poor girls!