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Ew. I have temporarily abandoned my motto of "nothing from the sea." I ate a fish sandwich from the cafeteria today. Know how many of those I ate when I was pregnant with Peanut? ALL of them. I sometimes had 2 in one day. But now I feel all... ew. I'm gonna need Doritos just to feel less gross! Or at least some girl scout cookies...
A gas guy came to my house today. He said he had "2 tickets" for my house. I suspect the landlord had called him maybe? I dunno, but I'm really hoping this means something will be done about the stench of gas that hangs around in my basement sometimes (but usually dissipates soon after). Or maybe they just decided "fuckit" and they're filling the basement with gas and they're going to light a match, you know, to kill the rat(s). But then I guess it would have been an exterminator at my door, and not a gas guy. Or was he??...
Peanut was sick last night :( He came into our bed, moaned and groaned for a couple minutes, then barfed all over the bed. After changing jammies, pullup, sheets, etc., Greg threw him into his bed, where he immediately proceeded to barf again. Poor baby :( Greg says he's feeling better today. He's thinking about making him a new batch of food because who would want to eat the same food after barfing it up? Yeah, he says that when Peanut barfs! The last time I got really sick and wound up in Barfsville, he got all offended when I said I couldn't eat that bean soup again.
You know, I think I'd rather gouge my own eyes out with a screwdriver than watch The View. What do YOU think?
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A gas guy came to my house today. He said he had "2 tickets" for my house. I suspect the landlord had called him maybe? I dunno, but I'm really hoping this means something will be done about the stench of gas that hangs around in my basement sometimes (but usually dissipates soon after). Or maybe they just decided "fuckit" and they're filling the basement with gas and they're going to light a match, you know, to kill the rat(s). But then I guess it would have been an exterminator at my door, and not a gas guy. Or was he??...
Peanut was sick last night :( He came into our bed, moaned and groaned for a couple minutes, then barfed all over the bed. After changing jammies, pullup, sheets, etc., Greg threw him into his bed, where he immediately proceeded to barf again. Poor baby :( Greg says he's feeling better today. He's thinking about making him a new batch of food because who would want to eat the same food after barfing it up? Yeah, he says that when Peanut barfs! The last time I got really sick and wound up in Barfsville, he got all offended when I said I couldn't eat that bean soup again.
You know, I think I'd rather gouge my own eyes out with a screwdriver than watch The View. What do YOU think?
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