Tuesday January 29, 2008

Worst Part of the Day - Last night (Monday) after eating some vegetable soup and drinking a seltzer, suddenly I began to feel nauseous. I ignore this as best as can. Head to bed and sometime after midnight, I have to get up to puke (husband knocks on the door "are you all right? Yes? I'm going to sleep in the other room"). It's not a good cleansing vomit - feels like more might come so I don't sleep much this night. The next morning, I'm wondering if perhaps husband o'
mine will get up and get the kiddos? Not so much. I can get around fine, but don't feel very well. I can't imagine it was something I ate (is vegetable soup the next spinach recall? I think not.) So here's some energy out to the Universe ... PLEASE DON'T LET THE BOYZ GET THIS VOMIT THANG. I BEG OF YOU!!!!!

Best Part of the Day - As usual, I'm trying to get the kiddos out the door with minimal overheating of myself (at this rate, I won't need a coat until 2011). I whip off my slippers and slide into my Danskos. I turn around to grab whichever boy is closest and there is SB in my slippers walking across the floor. For some reason seeing him in these huge bright red (ugly) slippers cracked me up. I had to actually stop what I was doing and sit down for a good laugh.