Puked six times last night; four times into the toilet, twice onto the floor. Jeremy and I are both a little stressed about goings-on at work and really are tired. Neither of us got up in the middle of the night to clean up puke. We waited until morning to strip the beds and clean the floor. I’m glad Ruby didn’t eat the puke (it has happened before). Poor Vince. Stayed home today and had some Sprite.