At my mom's request, I actually spent most of the day lying on her couch rather than my own today. She is certainly concerned about me, and I know it made her feel better to have me close by. And who am I kidding? I loved having someone there to take care of me too!
Today was Tim's birthday, and of course the crew at the office had cake and ice cream (I love it how the office makes such a big deal of everyone's birthday). Rikki actually swung by my parents' house to bring me a couple of slices of cake. It is very nice knowing that I'm still in the thoughts of everyone at the office when I'm out.
I got a little nap in on the couch while watching the White Sox/Cubs game. My mom, certainly wanting to be close by me, actually watched some of the 2006 US Poker Championships with me, and then watched the first inning of the Reds/Mariners game with me. Of course, she had absolutely no idea what was going on, but it was still a nice gesture, and my mom has been so good to me throughout the whole ordeal. I love you mom!
The nausea still had me pretty beat down. I had to concentrate whenever I ate or drank anything to make sure I didn't "refund", and the car ride to and from my parents house was an ordeal. But I powered through, and actually started feeling better the last couple hours of the day. I have plans to get out tomorrow and get a couple of things done, so we'll see what happens.
2 comments:
Herllo Dana.... Ben along time cents I post'd, ben bizy do'in stuff. Aint gu'un tell what I be doing because the pol-lice might bee read'in these hear blogy things. Not sure what you mean by a "refund" but if my momma was charg'in me everytime I was at her house for a meal I'd half to trade her in. Not sure why she wants a "refund" from you but you might think about trad'in her in. What the hell do them there funny cha-rac-ters mean anyhow " " looks like them there fake eye-lashes that my uncle Billi-Bobbi had put on his face. OK so his name is not really uncle Billi-Bobbi anymore. Mama make us all call him Auntie Bobbi Sue because he won the damn lottery and went and got him one of them there holli-wood girly surgiries. He aint very cute either. Anyway I still call him uncle Billi- Bobbi just to piss him off, now that he is a girl I can woop his butt. He's been tak'in them girly pills. I can't call him Billi-Bobbi around Mama though because she still has a wick-ed left hook, I am hear to tell you for 86 years old she is still quick, see she will wait until you come back for the next trip over and then act like she is giv'in you a huggy, then when you lean down... POW, she lets fly with that sucker and man does that hurt, she will then give you that there little 3 tooth grin of her's and let you know she has been wait'n a week and a half to get me back for call'in my Aunti-Uncle or what ever he/she is Uncle Billi-Bobbi. Oh heck y'all know what i'm say'in.
Well I better go, the damn chick'ins are running around in-side the house again, they keep get'in threw the hole that I need to fix in the base-meant wall. Got me some elec-trical fence stuff that am gunna put over the hole. then I will run me one of them elec-trical cords from my ge-rodge and zap the little rascals when that aint look'in
I will talk at yu's lat-ter
Man that Rikki that you talk about does the nicest things for you. She must be a really awesome person not to mention a great personal assistant. :) Glad to see you out of your PJ's and back with us at the office.
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