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Don't Care to Repeat that Night Again
Feb. 11th, 2011 08:19 amI thought I had gotten off lightly from the virus since I had stomach upset on Wednesday evening. No, last night was much worse. My face looks like I have gone six rounds with a MMA fighter because of all the broken capillaries. My torso is sore this morning as well. The only upside was that when I finally really fell asleep, I stayed asleep until morning. When I awoke, I didn’t feel as bad as I did when I went to bed last night. I am hoping that that was the end of that because I really don’t have another day to spare to be sick in.
Peter took care of everything last night. He made dinner for Caroline and him. He got her to bed. He took care of the kitchen. And he took care of me. I love my husband.
Because I am feeling so off, I should probably stay away from the darker corners of the Internet because I know it is just going to make me upset. I can’t avoid those people who insist in being the Queen Bee of various lists and are on a praise me kick since we just complimented someone else. And I know it is because of my weakened state that it is bothering me so much but even with all this knowledge, it is bothering me a lot because I know if I tell them what I really think of their photo-shopped piece of art, they are going to go on a You are a Big Meanie rank with a dose of I am disabled and you should be nice to me because I am suffering from the following things I read about on the Internet. I just don’t have much tolerance today and I like to think that I am a pretty tolerant person.
So I think I am going to stay away from the Interweb until I feel a little more on an even keel. Or at least the lists that some of these people frequent.
I see poached eggs in my future. I have my coffee which I hope gets rid of this headache. If not I have some aspirin I will be taking if my belly will allow me.
Today is about recovery and getting back to normal or what passes for normal around these parts.
I am grateful that I do feel so much better than I did last night.
Peter took care of everything last night. He made dinner for Caroline and him. He got her to bed. He took care of the kitchen. And he took care of me. I love my husband.
Because I am feeling so off, I should probably stay away from the darker corners of the Internet because I know it is just going to make me upset. I can’t avoid those people who insist in being the Queen Bee of various lists and are on a praise me kick since we just complimented someone else. And I know it is because of my weakened state that it is bothering me so much but even with all this knowledge, it is bothering me a lot because I know if I tell them what I really think of their photo-shopped piece of art, they are going to go on a You are a Big Meanie rank with a dose of I am disabled and you should be nice to me because I am suffering from the following things I read about on the Internet. I just don’t have much tolerance today and I like to think that I am a pretty tolerant person.
So I think I am going to stay away from the Interweb until I feel a little more on an even keel. Or at least the lists that some of these people frequent.
I see poached eggs in my future. I have my coffee which I hope gets rid of this headache. If not I have some aspirin I will be taking if my belly will allow me.
Today is about recovery and getting back to normal or what passes for normal around these parts.
I am grateful that I do feel so much better than I did last night.
