Oh, yes, my last post was a tad freaky-outy. Whatever. Later that night I ended up Praying to the Porcelain Gods for awhile, which explains everything — I get very grouchy when I’m sick. Grouchy and whiney, but more grouchy. Then I slept for ten hours. Then I woke up for two or three hours. Then I slept for another fifteen hours. I’m feeling much better now.
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i hope you are feeling better! and don’t have an imprint of the toilet seat on your cheek :0
i turn into a 4 year old when i’m sick. crying, whining, irritable, crabbypants little kid, i am.
sleep is good when you’re that sick and cranky.
b
One day I was baking a birthday cake for a friend. I tried to ice it before the cake was totally cool. When I started to decorate it, one layer started sliding off of the other…anyhow, I picked the whole thing up and threw it against the wall. By the time I got through cleaning up chocolate, I knew it was PMS that had made me lose my temper. ARGH!
mmm. sleep. sleep good. mmmm.