The fun continues.
In retribution for my little hissy fit last night (because, let’s face, I was being a little on the irrational side), I started having icky stomach feelings sometime after dinner. And I knew it would not end well. And it didn’t. :sick
Didn’t get much sleep last night. Woke up dying of thirst but too afraid to drink anything. Tummy is gurgling again and I can’t tell if it’s hunger or ickies. I’m afraid to eat anything and find out.
So see? Don’t bitch about your husband on your blog because Fate will just come along and have a field day with you. Trust me on this one.
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