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Jun. 13th, 2008 03:20 pmMom: You don't sound so good.
Meg: I don't feel so good.
Mom: Uh-oh. William was sick at the beach last week. I hope you didn't catch what he had. That was nasty.
Meg: I don't think so, Mom.
Mom: What are your symptoms?
Meg: Menstruation.
Mom: Oh. I don't think you caught that from your brother!
Meg: I've heard it's not contagious.
Yesterday was a blast. We had a group of five for tubing. All but
Danny and I went to Himalayan Fusion for dinner last night, which was of course stellar. Unfortunately, I horked most of it up when an encounter with the world's most putrid smell this morning triggered my sensitive gag reflex. Was it smart for me then to have the leftovers for lunch? Probably not. Was it delicious, and worth it even if I ralph again? I love Indian food.
I'm flying out to Oregon on Monday, which isn't too long from today, but I am anxious for it to get here. I miss my husband, and my longing has manifested itself in some pretty shitty ways, like a compulsion to nag. I know it's not cool, and it won't make him miss me any, but dammit I can't help myself sometimes. The puking incident really brought it home this morning. If McKenzie had been here, I could've made him do the dishes instead and then I never would have puked because I never would have encountered the rotten bean that didn't make it down the disposal before we left for Myrtle Beach. Is this his fault? Of course not. But I still need to bitch about it. I know I'm being difficult.
Anyway today's been kind of a drag so far, so I think I'll play some Nintendo now. Kicking Bowser's ass always perks me up.
Peace.
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Date: 2008-06-14 02:29 am (UTC)i didn't realize you touched a snake....my boss told me that both times he went he got snakes in his tube. i didnt see any snakes tho, just dragonflies.
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Date: 2008-06-14 02:43 am (UTC)