Kid #1, up at 5am, fever and vomiting. Kid #2, up all night nursing.
Truly, I love my life.
The girl's not playing with a full deck, Giles. She has almost no deck. She has a three.
Buffy ,'Same Time, Same Place'
Natter 67: Overriding Vetoes
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, nail polish, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Jessica - Jan 08, 2011 4:33:48 am PST #15523 of 30001
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset
Lee - Jan 08, 2011 6:07:27 am PST #15524 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Poor Jess. I hope Kid 1 gets better quickly, and you can get some sleep.
OK!
I should learn how to submit things, shouldn't I?
My body seems to be convinced it wants large amount of protein, but not any of the stuff I have here in the house. Getting out of the house would be more appealing if my body was also convinced that the anti-nausea meds were working, but I think I am going to give it a go as soon as I am done with my tea.
Ginger - Jan 08, 2011 6:16:55 am PST #15525 of 30001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
Oh, Perkins. I'm sorry you're at the stage when looking at the food you have makes your stomach turn over. I sometimes resorted to cooking boneless chicken in chicken broth, sometimes with added fresh ginger. Soup-like things seemed easier. Also, salt helps, since it's one of the things that doesn't taste funny.
Lee - Jan 08, 2011 6:26:10 am PST #15526 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
It hasn't been too bad until very recently--Thursday night was the first time I actually puked since this started, and by yesterday afternoon things seemed more settled. I'm pretty sure I can find an egg dish I can eat at Hobbee's, so I think that's where I am going to head.
I was supposed to go to Farmer brown with some library school friends I haven't seen in a long time tonight though, and I am pretty sure that is not going to happen.
Ginger - Jan 08, 2011 6:30:24 am PST #15527 of 30001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
Mine was never too bad, either, but there were days when nothing looked like food.
Jesse - Jan 08, 2011 6:31:02 am PST #15528 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
I should learn how to submit things, shouldn't I?
Eh, you could, but you don't have to.
Good luck with the nausea.
Amy - Jan 08, 2011 6:32:45 am PST #15529 of 30001
Because books.
At least your body wants protein? That's a good thing.
Farmer Brown's looks fantastic. I hope you can go another time.
Lee - Jan 08, 2011 6:33:39 am PST #15530 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Mine was never too bad, either, but there were days when nothing looked like food.
That's pretty much it right now, though peanut butter still works, and hamburgers (eta as long as I don't have to cook them myself).
OOH, maybe I could go get a hamburger and milkshake for lunch.
Eh, you could, but you don't have to.
Cool!
I hope you can go another time.
Me too, and soon. (waits for Juliana or Javachik)
brenda m - Jan 08, 2011 6:39:12 am PST #15531 of 30001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
Having a delightfull little bout of insomnia. Oh joy. Looking forward to having health insurance again and getting some antiDs. Woot.
Package in the mail to you, FYI.
Dana - Jan 08, 2011 6:52:16 am PST #15532 of 30001
I haven't trusted science since I saw the film "Flubber."
The bad news is that I am sick.
The somewhat good news is that it gets me out of going to the three-hour homeowner's meeting tonight.