Under the influence of not much to eat, a sick tummy, and antibiotics, Rosie slept most of the day. The diarrhea changed overnight into constipation (due to the Imodium? Possibly, but then again you try eating nothing but 12 cups of white rice and get back to me on how regular you feel) so she just didn't feel like pooping. The lack of need to poop meant she got some quality sleeping in, which she really needed after a couple sleepless nights with tummy cramps and the trots.
Around 9PM, we started worrying about when she would next poop. Current betting is that 3AM is the magic hour.
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