I ate a chocolate chip ice cream cookie sandwich last night for dinner. It was the only thing that sounded good with my immensely aching body and super sore throat.
After the fact I figured I probably should have had a green smoothie instead. So, I made up for it by making one for breakfast.
C’mon nutrients – do your thing! Make me feel normal again. Purty puh-lease!
I hoard the best bites of my food from Makenzie. I think she is catching on because she waited until this was all that was left before asking for a bite of my oatmeal yesterday. You know…back before I felt like walking death.
I find tracked in dirt after just cleaning the floors one of life’s biggest annoyances. More than traffic, multiplying dishes, and people chatting on phones at the gym. Yes, I clearly worry about the important things. Most importantly, I faced that annoyance yesterday and not today when heads would likely have rolled. I never said I’m a nice sick.
I need a date night with my husband. It’s been since before B was born. I miss dates.
Our last date night with me in all my 9 months pregnant glory.
I also miss a full night’s sleep. Especially when sick. And I must admit that one of the reasons I look forward to FitBloggin’ is a couple of nights of uninterrupted sleep. Oh, wait. I will still have to wake up to pump. Darn.
I rarely cuss out loud, but admittedly have a potty mouth running at times in my head. Therefore, you now know I did not really say “darn” when writing the above statement about sleep.
I am counting down the days until Saturday. Why? I get to make these to bring to my friends’ pot luck dinner.
Photo courtesy of Jess from How Sweet It Is
Please help me feel better before then so I can happily consume those three layers of heaven. Amen.
I couldn’t tell whether to praise or curse (in my head, of course) Damn You Autocorrect. It provided a worthy distraction for my pain…but it still hurt to laugh. And darn it all I just laughed at the irony that the site is called '”Damn You Autocorrect”.
I used to not believe in naps, but then I needed one yesterday. That should have been my first sign I was sick. Now, I anticipate my chance to nap today. I would almost trade my chance to eat numerous cookies and cream bars for a nap. Almost.
- Do you ever curse?
- What kind of “sick” are you? Angry? Moany? Needy? Denial-y?