Oh Nora, I'm so sorry.
Spike's Bitches 30: Going on Thirteen
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
JZ, I'll tell you a little story that hopefully will make you feel better about barfing at work.
When I was pregnant with Kid #1, I was sicker than a dog for 3 months. I thought that I was finally over it, so the hubby and I decided to head to Monterey for vacation. Everything was lovely, I felt great. We were staying in a cute little bed-and-breakfast right on Ocean View Blvd. Right along the ocean, across from the hotel runs a park, complete with benchs and stuff to watch the otters. We headed there right after breakfast and yes, I ended up having to barf into a trash can. With many people standing right near me. It was the last time I barfed during the rest of that pregnancy. I was so embarrased. Plus I didn't really look pregnant so I'm sure that all those people thought I was an extra big freak! But it was 14.5 years ago so I'm almost over it now (of course we haven't been back to Monterey since...)
eta: oh Nora, I'm so sorry
{{{{{Nora}}}}}
Gah. ((((Nora))))
So sorry Nora.
Oh, Nora.
{{{Nora}}} {{{Your poor broken heart, and all your family, and all three of his children}}} I'm so very sorry. It is awful to be so far from home when a beloved passes.
((((Nora and family))))
{{{Nora}}} I am so sorry for your loss.
t hugs Nora tight