I just spent 24 hours in bed with a crappy headache...puking included.
This was NOT how I wanted to spend the weekend.
And now I'm getting called in to work cuz other folks are sick.
Good news, I'm feeling better and it's down to a dull roar in my head.
I think I can make it.
I hope.
The sis rang yesterday. That was welcomed.
It was later in the afternoon and I wasn't too bad then.
He rang in the morning when I wasn't too good.
I'm supposing it played a part in him getting all tearful in his mother's kitchen when he swore "I won't do this again. I can't bear being apart." He's reactive when I get headaches. I know which is a left sided headache and which isn't. He's always concerned it's a sign of the tumor coming to life. I just don't feel well enough at that moment in time to give a rats rearend.
Had I not been pukey to begin with, I probably woulda made a puking noise when he was getting all sappy and mushy.
I'm so glad he's more pathetic than me. *chuckling*
In the meantime, the house is a mess. (yes, one person CAN make a disaster)
And I won't have a whole lotta time to get it picked up and cleaned--I'll be going in for 12 hours of work--oh well!
But he'll be home tomorrow night!
He'll be home tomorrow night!!
Someone to COOK for me! ROFL
2 comments:
Oh, Mel! Hugs for your head. You're becoming more pitiful each day. And your poor pots!!
I'm so very glad for you both that he's coming HOME tomorrow!!!
Yay!! :-)
:-)
Sometimes I think we really are in parallel universes. That was my Sunday too.
I hope you're feeling tons better.
Are ya down to counting hours yet?
(((((((mel))))))
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