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I am kind of ok. I know that is really not a journal entry, but it is for me.
Had a really vicious fight Thanksgiving night w/Hub over the fact I didn't get the exact brand of bread he requires for post-thanksgiving turkey sandwiches. I didn't get wonder sandwich bread, I bought an artisan SF bread from the baker down the street. He threatened to call 911 because I was "starving him" and this was abuse. I am sooo not kidding. Even tho we had spent hours at his families place with WAYYYY too much food. yeah...
Today, I took the Hub to dialysis and breakfast, came home and took a 2 hour nap and then laid in the bed, snuggled under cozy blankets the rest of the afternoon watching mildly amusing adam sandler movies and a very stupid ghost hunting series on the Travel Channel. I have really have a comfy bed with quilts my mama & grandmama made, amazing pillows and a deep feather bed rivaling Laura Ingalls Wilder.
I don't ever lay in bed all day - my neck tweeks, my eyes go funny and I feel like i'm wasting time - unless i'm depressed. Or spending it with the boyfriend - and that's a wholeNOTHER story.
Today - I was depressed. NOW? I'm kind of ok. Didn't eat much (which is ALWAYS good), but didn't have enough water, so now am guzzling the brita.
But overall, ok.
I purchased the Band From TV DVD and CD from amazon and it's just ok. LOTS AND LOTS AND LOTS OF BONNY SOMERVILLE (shrug...Hugh likes her so...ok?). It's from almost 18 months ago and someone REALLY needed to proof the copy and bio's on the liner notes (actual typos).
and for totally randomness, I am NOW going to watch/fast forward "Girl from Rio" just cause I need to see some HL dancing.
Had a really vicious fight Thanksgiving night w/Hub over the fact I didn't get the exact brand of bread he requires for post-thanksgiving turkey sandwiches. I didn't get wonder sandwich bread, I bought an artisan SF bread from the baker down the street. He threatened to call 911 because I was "starving him" and this was abuse. I am sooo not kidding. Even tho we had spent hours at his families place with WAYYYY too much food. yeah...
Today, I took the Hub to dialysis and breakfast, came home and took a 2 hour nap and then laid in the bed, snuggled under cozy blankets the rest of the afternoon watching mildly amusing adam sandler movies and a very stupid ghost hunting series on the Travel Channel. I have really have a comfy bed with quilts my mama & grandmama made, amazing pillows and a deep feather bed rivaling Laura Ingalls Wilder.
I don't ever lay in bed all day - my neck tweeks, my eyes go funny and I feel like i'm wasting time - unless i'm depressed. Or spending it with the boyfriend - and that's a wholeNOTHER story.
Today - I was depressed. NOW? I'm kind of ok. Didn't eat much (which is ALWAYS good), but didn't have enough water, so now am guzzling the brita.
But overall, ok.
I purchased the Band From TV DVD and CD from amazon and it's just ok. LOTS AND LOTS AND LOTS OF BONNY SOMERVILLE (shrug...Hugh likes her so...ok?). It's from almost 18 months ago and someone REALLY needed to proof the copy and bio's on the liner notes (actual typos).
and for totally randomness, I am NOW going to watch/fast forward "Girl from Rio" just cause I need to see some HL dancing.