last night
I started to feel really sick before I went to see Red EYe with Ian (my bf), Ashley, Lindsay, Delora, and Chelsea. So we go the movie and I'm sorta ok and then we get out of the movie and I feel so fucking sick I can't stand it. I bring Ian to the house to get my mediciation for this sort of thing and take alot of Tylenol and I figure I'm ok to drive down to Apache Junction to take my love home so he can get some rest (he goes to work at 5 every morning) and we are driving down the 101 and I pull off and go down Pima and whoa I pull over and feel really really sick. YEah so I throw up, some of it was throwing up on my bf. He is so sweet and just says I love you baby feel better. He also says its ok you threw up on me I just hate seeing you sick. He is so sweet to me and he drives my car home so I can rest for a little bit. By the time we get to his house I'm better and I'm ok to drive home. Ian is the sweetest guy in the world.