Sick.
I'm at home today. I called out of work lastnight.. I was sitting at my desk yesterday and felt like I was going to pass out. Sean, was at home yesterday with the stomach flu, and actually ended up going to the doctors. They gave him an IV because he was dehydrated, and sent him home with some dramamine for his nausea. I've had a sore back, and a sore stomach (though I'm hungry as all hell, I can't bring myself to eat.) so I came home lastnight and went to bed at 8, and woke up at nine this morning. I guess I needed it. (The sleep, that is. ) And really... the day off from work.. the place is really starting to grate on my last nerve. I'll stay there until June, I'm sure... but only because I already have the time off for the cruise... and I don't think I would get that if I started a new job now. And well, the cruise is mostly paid for... I can't risk having to cancel.
Valentine's day, or Frankenstein's Day as ejrobbins calls it, was wonderful. Sean and I had a great date... we went to the boardwalk and played in the arcade for a few hours, and then we went to a Hibatchi place near our house. Marigold, next time we go for Sushi here, we're going to this place... it's much quieter, and the food was amazing, and the sushi looked amazing.
Anyway, Valentine's day was great. Sean sent me flowers at work on Friday... which sadly, were dead. Yes, they were dead when I got them. He called and complained, and they offered to send me flowers on Saturday. However, I wasn't at work that day, so they gave him his money back. He's going to get me something else. Which is fine with me... I'd rather have something that I can look at next year and say, "Sean gave that to me last valentine's day." Flowers just die. That sounds selfish, I know. But it's just more practical.
I'm going to go back to bed now.
Valentine's day, or Frankenstein's Day as ejrobbins calls it, was wonderful. Sean and I had a great date... we went to the boardwalk and played in the arcade for a few hours, and then we went to a Hibatchi place near our house. Marigold, next time we go for Sushi here, we're going to this place... it's much quieter, and the food was amazing, and the sushi looked amazing.
Anyway, Valentine's day was great. Sean sent me flowers at work on Friday... which sadly, were dead. Yes, they were dead when I got them. He called and complained, and they offered to send me flowers on Saturday. However, I wasn't at work that day, so they gave him his money back. He's going to get me something else. Which is fine with me... I'd rather have something that I can look at next year and say, "Sean gave that to me last valentine's day." Flowers just die. That sounds selfish, I know. But it's just more practical.
I'm going to go back to bed now.