BLABBERPUSS: Sick Days...
I am so far behind on updates on-line lately. Between my new job, catching up on all my fave shows (--and there are a LOT of them this year! YAY!), working on several novels (--by several, I mean 6-7. I have writing ADD. LOL), and hanging out with Noah I just haven't had time for bloglife lately. I feel bad about it too. Like I'm cheating on an old lover or something. How crazy is that? LOL
Heh. Ironic, huh? For years I was on-line 24/7 and my friends would tell me to get out and do things in the REAL world. Now I am and they all complain that I'm not on-line enough anymore. LOL Isn't that always the way it happens?
Well, at least LoudTwitter added some entries here for me over the past few days from my Twitter profile. Like I said before, sometimes I have time to tweet but not to write an entire blog post. I just sync everything with Ping.fm. Twitter is my main bitch now. :-)
To top it off, I was sick as a dog yesterday. Had to call off work (which won't get me back to PA any sooner! Grrr!). I was so miserable I totally forgot about the Phillies game and the Debate. All I wanted to do was curl up in bed and pull a Sleeping Beauty for a hundred years or so.
Lucky for me, I have a fantastic Prince in my life who knows the definition of the word "spoil". (Actually, he's a history professor with a minor in English so he could probably tell you the etymology of the word too LOL). Prince Noah showed up at my door with enough over-the-counter cold medication to tranquilize a a small pony! It was like Christmas, only in a Pharmacy! There was Tylenol, Advil, Sudafed, Benadryl, Robitussin, DayQuil, NyQuil, and Vicks VapoRub (which I think was more for his benefit than my own LOL *wink*). Oh, and the Halls were decked with throat lozenges instead of boughs of holly. hehe ;-) He said he wasn't sure what I could and couldn't have so he just bought them all. Aww! :-)
Of course, I reached for the bottle of DayQuil right away and downed it like a shot of tequila. Worked like a charm! Before I knew it I was in the kitchen insisting on thanking him for his thoughtfulness by making a feast of chicken parmesan (I breaded the chicken myself with my own homemade breadcrumbs) with linguini and garlic bread on the side.
We wound up skipping the Debate (who wants to hear politicians drone on when they're sick? Not me!) to watch Gary Unmarried (Jay Mohr is sooo funny!) and the Phillies game (WOOHOO!! PHILLIES ARE GOING TO THE WORLD SERIES!!!!!). I don't really remember what happpened after that because I fell asleep while we were cuddled on the couch watching the news again. Next thing I know, I'm waking up tucked in to my chin with my Bag O' Medicine on the floor beside me and a rose with a little note saying "Even when you're sick, you're beautiful. I'll call you later." on the coffee table.
I swear, this guy is too perfect! I keep waiting for the other shoe to drop. It has to be somewhere. He can't walk around with one shoe forever, right? LOL In my experience, the more perfect a guy seems the bigger the boot you're gonna get in your ass when he finally let's the crazy out of the closet someday.
Plus, I can't let myself get too attached here. I have to remember I'm going home soon...
It sure is nice to be babied though. :-)
xoxo
Miss ♥ Mia
Heh. Ironic, huh? For years I was on-line 24/7 and my friends would tell me to get out and do things in the REAL world. Now I am and they all complain that I'm not on-line enough anymore. LOL Isn't that always the way it happens?
Well, at least LoudTwitter added some entries here for me over the past few days from my Twitter profile. Like I said before, sometimes I have time to tweet but not to write an entire blog post. I just sync everything with Ping.fm. Twitter is my main bitch now. :-)
To top it off, I was sick as a dog yesterday. Had to call off work (which won't get me back to PA any sooner! Grrr!). I was so miserable I totally forgot about the Phillies game and the Debate. All I wanted to do was curl up in bed and pull a Sleeping Beauty for a hundred years or so.
Lucky for me, I have a fantastic Prince in my life who knows the definition of the word "spoil". (Actually, he's a history professor with a minor in English so he could probably tell you the etymology of the word too LOL). Prince Noah showed up at my door with enough over-the-counter cold medication to tranquilize a a small pony! It was like Christmas, only in a Pharmacy! There was Tylenol, Advil, Sudafed, Benadryl, Robitussin, DayQuil, NyQuil, and Vicks VapoRub (which I think was more for his benefit than my own LOL *wink*). Oh, and the Halls were decked with throat lozenges instead of boughs of holly. hehe ;-) He said he wasn't sure what I could and couldn't have so he just bought them all. Aww! :-)
Of course, I reached for the bottle of DayQuil right away and downed it like a shot of tequila. Worked like a charm! Before I knew it I was in the kitchen insisting on thanking him for his thoughtfulness by making a feast of chicken parmesan (I breaded the chicken myself with my own homemade breadcrumbs) with linguini and garlic bread on the side.
We wound up skipping the Debate (who wants to hear politicians drone on when they're sick? Not me!) to watch Gary Unmarried (Jay Mohr is sooo funny!) and the Phillies game (WOOHOO!! PHILLIES ARE GOING TO THE WORLD SERIES!!!!!). I don't really remember what happpened after that because I fell asleep while we were cuddled on the couch watching the news again. Next thing I know, I'm waking up tucked in to my chin with my Bag O' Medicine on the floor beside me and a rose with a little note saying "Even when you're sick, you're beautiful. I'll call you later." on the coffee table.
I swear, this guy is too perfect! I keep waiting for the other shoe to drop. It has to be somewhere. He can't walk around with one shoe forever, right? LOL In my experience, the more perfect a guy seems the bigger the boot you're gonna get in your ass when he finally let's the crazy out of the closet someday.
Plus, I can't let myself get too attached here. I have to remember I'm going home soon...
It sure is nice to be babied though. :-)
xoxo
Miss ♥ Mia