Jan 29, 2008 06:33
So, for some retarded reason, I had to sleep all yesterday afternoon. That really pretty much sucked, because I ended up waking up at 10 something and staying awake for an hour or so after that. At least I got to scare the crap out of Shane when he came out of the bathroom. That was pretty funny.
Spaghetti is soooooo damn good lately. I think I am going to eat some for breakfast. Had some for lunch and dinner.
I usually like livermush, and the smell it makes when it's cooking. Apparently my little man cub doesn't feel the same. Mom and Nanny were frying some for breakfast yesterday morning, and I thought I was going to die. That is the closest I have come to puking since Mom was making scrambled eggs and onions one morning. Disgusting.
And since when have I become the expert on taking pregnancy tests? Strange.
Talked to Julio yesterday about the Sunday drama and got all that crap straightened out. Wilmer is an asshole, and I am never believing anything he ever says again. He can burn in a really slow way that hurts. A LOT. Things are better now; we're still in this together and the baby is going to have a daddy - a good one, at that. I'm really glad about that. There are so many things I want to protect my child(ren) from and having all kinds of daddy drama is one of those things. If I can do anything to keep it (them) from going through all the shit I had to go through, I will do it without a moment's hesitation.
My cousin Amy seems to think I'm going to have a girl, and she's going to have a boy. I dunno about all that - I'll be fine with whatever I get, as long as the man cub is healthy and whole and happy. It's hard deciding what gender I would prefer. I guess I'll just stop hoping; Julio is convinced that it's a boy, still. :D Silly papi.
I think it's spaghetti time, or almost there. Going to go try to talk Mommy into driving down to Spring Lake this weekend. I dunno. I really don't want to make that drive again. It makes me too tired. I'd rather ride.
In a much better mood,
angie. <3