Aug 15, 2007 12:38
I woke up this morning with a huge craving for spaghetti. Except, I really, really want Ragu's extra-chunky mushroom sauce, and I'm fairly certain that in our marriage vows, Ragu is listed under "divorceable crimes." I may just go buy it anyway and be sneaky. Mwahahahahaha
My husband doesn't read my Lj, right?
Still feeling a touch sensitive in the belly region. I had some more Emetrol, which is surprisingly unrevolting. I guess I shouldn't be all that shocked, considering anti-nausea medicine that tastes vile is fairly conterproductive, but that doesn't stop that me from being delighted every time I have to take a swallow.
Hmmm...what would make a good picnic dinner that I can eat? Must think about this. Don't forget folk, Richard III tonight at 7.
I need to start taking my own pills again. I just realized that in the slew of meds Shaughn gave me this morning, my birth control was not represented. I must go remedy this immediately. While I am thrilled for all of my friends who are experiencing the joys of incipient motherhood, I have no desire to join their ranks. I'm still heavily into my 25-year-and-still-going-strong "selfish phase."
my body hates me,
it seemed like a good idea at the time,
doomnation,
pharmapsychology