Showing posts with label sick. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sick. Show all posts

3.30.2009

My BARFday.

3:40 PM

Well, as you know my birthday was Saturday. What did I do? Oh, I spent the whole day sick in bed. :) LAME. I spent the day before my birthday rearranging rooms in my house ( I was trying to surprise the hubby) so I was moving furniture that outweighed me by 150 lbs. Have you every tried to take down a canopy bed alone? Yeeeeaaah, don't. Long story short I pulled more or less EVERY muscle in my back. Although, it was a craptastic day do not fear! For when I was born March 28th in 1986 it fell on Good Friday so I have two birthdays...sorta. (You STFU I'm milking this.) So we're going to do a birthday re-do two weeks from now.


ANGEL!!!!! Thank you so much for my package!!! I got it the day before my birthday. My little sister and I shared it because she saw all the goodies and made those big sad puppy dog eyes at me. So she got a thing of bubbles, but I kept the chocolate ones (for the record my little brother Gavin informed me they do NOT taste as good as they smell...yuck) I'm sorry I didn't film it I couldn't find any batteries... lol.

Here is a list of what the package included:
*Several fun sized bags of skittles and M&Ms
*Scented bubbles in ice cream cone shaped bottles (chocolate and strawberry)
*A VERY SWEET card with a lot of glitter (thankfully I opened it on the porch)
*A yoyo..no scratch that, she lost the yoyo so I got a snazzy jump rope (That was VERY Funny)
*A Letter (this and the card are both on my fridge)
*A shiz load of balloons assorted colors and sizes...my dog is confused by these.
*Two very pretty VERY GIRLY nail colors. Although I only got one...Kayley stole one. :D

Thank you so Much! It was such a fun gift! I don't want to grow up!!

3.10.2009

Food Poisoning...REALLY?

9:58 PM

Well I wish I would have had this book two days ago! Well thanks God,Satan,or Bill Gates who ever is responsible for this I officially hate you. Now granted I should have known eating nachos of questionable origin. How lame I don't eat anyway and then yesterday I decided to eat, that I need to eat and what happens? I spend several days getting intimate with the porcelain God. My poor husband is just as sick. Can someone bring us some gatorade? No that will just make us barf more.

How about someone just brings us a gun with two bullets. Either that or a morphine drip...ooh that would be nice.

I'm going to go vomit and sleep or some combination of the two.