Life with Puke
So, despite my growing inroads into the second trimester with my new buddy, Fetus, I still have not eluded puke. Though I only threw up three times so far this week, I can tell the end is still no where in sight. It's hard to get up in the morning, knowing that quite possibly anything I eat may come up within a half-hour. I still get afraid to drive to work, worrying about throwing up in the car. But what can I tell you? Clean the toilet immediately after puke happens... Leaving puke in any amount or speck will necessitate scrubbing like hell. I don't count toilet scrubbing as a favorite passtime.
So, it's really hot here. And will be for apparently the next few months it will stay that way. Which does make me pause and reflect as to why there's a fireplace in my apartment. Why that "luxury" surrounded by complete mediocrity? I have no idea. So far it's a fairly decent place to stay--quiet. I miss John though. I REALLY miss him cooking for me. :)
I was going to go grocery shopping tonight, but I'm not really feeling up to it. I think there will just be a lot of sleep. I hope the rest of you are well. Take care.
So, it's really hot here. And will be for apparently the next few months it will stay that way. Which does make me pause and reflect as to why there's a fireplace in my apartment. Why that "luxury" surrounded by complete mediocrity? I have no idea. So far it's a fairly decent place to stay--quiet. I miss John though. I REALLY miss him cooking for me. :)
I was going to go grocery shopping tonight, but I'm not really feeling up to it. I think there will just be a lot of sleep. I hope the rest of you are well. Take care.