I am miserable. I'm still in lots of pain from the surgery, and I just got a traffic ticket for doing something stupid that I KNOW I shouldn't have done, but I only did because I was in agonizing pain. I had to cancel the party I was going to have tonight because I'm still in pain. Can I just curl into a ball and cry my eyes out, please? That is, if I don't drench the keyboard with my tears first.
Wah.
Yay. Now I have just been vomited upon- projectile-like- by Kiddo.
Joyful.
GAH- 2 hours after the being vomited upon, my landlord shows up with his family "just to drop by." (Which any other day would be fine, because our landlord is also our friend, and we've been wanting them to come over for awhile!) I haven't cleaned the house in days because of the surgery, and the kitchen still smells of toddler vomit. Oh, the unfairness of it all.
6 comments:
It is settled. A Bastille we must build in the very near future into which we shall cast all our troubles. Then, we will feel better having dealt with our frustrations in such a mature manner.
I love you.
How perfectly horrible! Let me know what I can do.
Goodness! Feel better soon girly, I know what these kind of days feel like, but tomorrow will be better for you!
:-)
Let me know if I can help out...
you poor thing!!
hope your night is going better!
I hope that you get to feeling better soon!
Uggh I hate days like that. I prescribe a chocolate shake.
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