He was leaving for an open shift about five minutes ago, when I walked upstairs to say goodbye. I asked if he had eaten anything and he told me no, he hadn't, as he was feeling sick to his stomach.
Bud opened the door, stepped out the length of the porch, leaned over the edge and threw up! Then, he climbed into his car and went to work.
No amount of convincing could dissuade him from calling in sick, so I guess we will have to wait and see how the day develops.
More later.
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