My mom came in to help me paint and complete a household project this morn. It was fun to have such an energetic assistant. (Attitude really is 90% the battle!) We had a chance to talk (kids go to a baby sitter's on Thursdays) and finished the technically simple tasks in no time. To celebrate our success we went out for a yummy Mexican lunch right down the street. Enjoyable and productive--what a concept!
Worst Part of the Day-
I have now concluded that there is a GI bug going around the town. (I deduce quickly after 1 child, 1 co-worker, 1 mother-in-law and 1 friend starts vomiting out of nowhere.)
After getting the kids to bed tonight, I went to meet out some peeps for a drink or two. (And little did I know it really would only be for one drink). Mid-way through fun and casual chit chat (see--out of nowhere!), one of our party starts looking pale and then needs to rush to the bathroom. She there begins her GI battle. She was really hurting and needed her husband to pick her up. Let me tell you--this was not due to wine consumption either! Something is up.
Please Universe--spare me!
2 comments:
It can't be megs that I got it from b/c that was the 1st time I've seen her in over 2 weeks...Just so we all know, and not to be gross, but I puked my ever lovin' guts out until the wee hours of the am...do not recommend it...feel like I was ran over by a truck today, yet somehow still able to read and respond to blog (?)...hmmm...note to self, must get a life...
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