Wednesday, February 01, 2006
Sicky wicky-woo
Yesterday I was sick. Boy was I ever. On Sunday evening Evan and Esther came over out of boredom. I payed the price. I believe it was four in the morning for me. I woke up, my tummy feeling rather unhappy. I couldnt get comfortable no matter how hard I tried. I thought/ hoped it would pass, or maybe that the baby was kicking my stomach, but alas, Evan's sickness got the better of me. The wost thing about it was that I didnt have very much in my stomach in the first place. I was throwing up so hard that I thought I was going to pop a blood vessel in my eye. It was soooo awful. I resigned myself to the couch so I could leave Kyle in peace. That whole day was shot, and today Im feeling better, but not 100%. I'm so glad that kind of sickness only lasts 24 hours for me, because I couldnt handle it otherwise. For the record, fwuff its soooo not fun to be throw-up sick.
I was looking forward to wearing my new maternity pants and flaunting my new sassy hair colour (which apparently doesnt look any different to the untrained eye) at work that day. Actually, I was grateful that I actually had work, seeing as it has been scarce. Oh well, when you're sick what can you do?
Kyle put the lamanate floor in our living room/ dining room yesterday, and today he's doing the kitchen and the area between bedroom and stairs (I dont know what to call it) I looks nice. Its nice to be able to see our plans come to life in our house.
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Sarahstottle posted @ 1:38 PM