Nothing to report today other than Millie came into our bed at 2am feeling sick. She slept until 6 and then got up and puked. She alternated between couch, bed, and bathroom all day.

I went out at 9AM to find coffee, food, children’s Tylenol and electrolytes. The area of Manila we are staying in is busy and chaotic. Maybe all of Manila is. It took me forever to get everything I needed, and I had to stop at an ATM because no one seems to take credit cards.

Then it was just movies and naps all day. Millie fell asleep directly on top of me for 3 hours so I’ll be shocked if I don’t get whatever she has. I hate when she is sick and there is nothing we can do to help her. She has barely even wanted to drink the sugary drinks I got her.

At 5, Nick and I were starving and ordered delivery food. We ate wontons and steamed buns in about 30 seconds flat.

I’m writing this in bed, while Millie and Nick watch their fifth movie of the day. She just came in, pulled the blanket over me, kissed my cheek, and told me she loved me. She has a fever of 102 but remains the most loving and nurturing person I’ve ever met. I hope she feels better in the morning.