My dh has off from work today and tomorrow, and since free days don't come often...where we can go and do something...well, we had plans.
Never plan.
Last night I woke twice with, how to put this delicately? THE RUNS! And this morning. And then I'd have thrown up this morning if I had anything left in me.
Guess what we AREN'T doing today.
BLECH!!!!!
And we can't go out tomorrrow because my dh is doing stuff with the oldest son, prior to his going into the army---going with him to the eye doctor, to get his drivers test.
*groan* It is one thing to get sick, and another to get sick on ones special day out.
Pity party being held here.
(as Rachel Ann trots off back to bed.)
Feel better. Everytime we have a special family thing, my 7 year old throws up that morning. We end up both staying home while everyone else is having fun. Im starting to wonder if its a pattern...maybe she's smartened at an early age and realized family stuff can be stressful. :)
Posted by: deb at December 13, 2004 03:14 PMas Rachel Ann trots off back to bed
At least you're feeling well enough to pun. ;-)
Get better soon!
Posted by: Jim at December 13, 2004 04:22 PM