Friday night I went to bed about 1 a.m. My wife had gone to bed at 11 p.m. At 2 am I woke up abruptly to my wife throwing up. Whatever bug she caught was doing a job on her insides. The bottom line is Heather (fishnets, panties, bra, forms, and nighty) spent about 45 minutes cleaning up the bedroom carpet and then helping my wife change the sheets. As it turned out, she did the same (throwing up) 4 or 5 times more during the night. We neither one got a particularly good night's sleep. However, after the first episode I brought a small waste can to set by her bedside so we saved the carpet from further intrusion. My wife remained in bed all day Saturday with only one more episode. She is well aware that most all the time she is in bed and I'm in the house by myself, Heather will be quite evident. Anyway, each time I took her ice water, Pedialyte, etc. it was Heather in her sheer stockings, garter belt, dress, bra, and forms aiding my wife. It has been Heather that washed the bed linen (2 loads) and it is Heather that is washing the 2 sets of bed linens our guests (2 couples) used Thursday night. You know what, Heather feels 100% at ease going in the bedroom to check on my wife and my wife seems 100% comfortable with Heather helping her. My wife missed church today as she is still in bed; but, she is getting better and I expect her to come to the family room tonight out of boredom of being in the bedroom for so long. If she does come to the family room, she will encounter Heather who will give her a huge hug and a kiss.
BREAK....Yes, I just had to take a break in the middle of typing this post as our dog decided to throw up on the family room carpet and then on the kitchen hardwood flooring. Before I could clean it up, I thought it best to put him in his kennel so he didn't decide the pile I wasn't cleaning up looked like something he should eat. I put him in his kennel that is in our master bedroom. So, my wife got to see Heather again and then again when I retrieved our dog. Then, for good measure I had to go back in the bedroom to retrieve my reading glasses I had taken off sometime during one of the trips in there.
Anyway, my wife has seen a lot of Heather this past week as she had to wake Heather up Wednesday night to come to bed. She had fallen asleep in her recliner while wearing her green dress. Yesterday she was seen in her black dress; and, today she is being seen in her gray dress with white horizontal irregular ribbons.
When I retrieved my reading glasses a few minutes ago I did have to lean over and hug my wife and give her a kiss. She doesn't shy away and returns these little affections. The only thing she said was, "I'm going to have to lock that door." She was referencing the 3 times I had been in and out of the bedroom interrupting her book reading as she works at getting better. When I told her I have the "key" to unlock the door she laughed. While I don't expect she will ever have a girls' day out with Heather and will likely never go clothes shopping with, or for, Heather, I feel so blessed that she seems to accept Heather to the extent she does. Life is good!
Originally Posted by docrobbysherry
