Poor Guy 😔

 A few hours ago I got a call from Gabe saying he wasn't feeling well. A bit later I got home for lunch and he was in the bathroom throwing up; turns out he has heat exhaustion and they sent him home. I knew this was going to happen eventually and he shouldn't have gone out when it was so hot. He's in bed now with a bottle of water, drinking it slowly and just trying to feel normal again. I hate seeing him sick; he doesn't get sick often and it upsets me every time. I knew he had been pushing himself too hard; the doctor said he's exhausted and needs sleep too; which doesn't surprise me. I blame his boss quite frankly. I hope gets to sleep and will be here the rest of the day to take care of him.  I went and just cuddled with him for a bit; I could have stayed there forever. I really hope he feels better tomorrow; he doesn't deserve to be treated like that. I guess that's enough for now.