I woke up today feeling like crap.
I couldn't get out of bed this morning even after falling asleep at 930 last night.
There's never a good day to not feel good, but at least on the weekend you're usually a little safer.
But not for me today. I had a massage lined up and then it was going to be a race to the other side of town for a birthday party for Sweetheart's son.
When I did get up and start to get ready for my massage, it felt like my uterus was trying to escape my body through my back.
I was tired, and felt like I could be coming down with the cold/bug that's been going around in my department at work.
Before heading into the massage I sent Sweetheart a quick text to tell her I wasn't coming.
Since I didn't know what I had I certainly didn't want to go to her party and infect all of her guests. Who knows I could be a 'carrier'?
I basically spent all day resting.
In the back of my brain I realized today is day #16 for the tea reader, and when I woke up feeling like I did I was pretty sure Prince Charming wasn't coming.
Unless of course he was going to pick up my uterus after it clawed it's way out of my body. That's a disgusting twist on the traditional fairy tail huh?
Once again, if I wanted to eat anything I'd have to cook and I certainly wasn't feeling up to that, so by early evening I decided it was time to head out for pizza.
Once again, not exactly the places where I think I'm going to find PC, but then again you never know.
Well in this case I did know, he certainly wasn't at Little Ceasars tonight.
So I spent day 16 on the tea leaf calendar on my couch eating pizza, hot wings, and peanut m&m's.... but at least I'm feeling ok.... and now I can relax for the next 2 months or so, until I hit day 61.
Saturday, August 28, 2010
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