Another brick in the wall........

...that's what I am listening to here...guess it's Pink Floyd day today...:>)

Well, I experienced a wonderful night of explosive diarrhea and rib cracking barfing Sunday night....probably something I ate...who knows...but it was pretty bad. Lasted from 1 o'clock until 7...then I was empty...

Stayed in bed all day yesterday, slept for most of that time...couldn't eat anything, but kept water and some baby yogurt down....slept through most of the night as well...woke up feeling a bit better...

so

I stripped the bed, started the laundry, made breakfast...ate some..had some coffee...helped Wheelie with his shower...
Then I just collapsed. My back is hurting, muscle spasms, and my ribs are sore, can't stand up straight...so I made the bed, kinda...without ironing the sheets...took a shower and I guess I'll spend today in bed once again....

Bugs managed to arrange other babysitting services. She had to organize some convoluted way...won't go into that, cause it's just too weird...but...Boo is being taken care of by Nanna and her cousin at Daddy's house...whew...

I hate putting her out like this, but on the other hand I am getting to the point where I don't give a hoot...

At least she called me to find out if she needed to do anything...(sure kiddo, come and vacuum, the floors need mopping and the windows need washing)

She might have to go to the store for me tomorrow, as she is working open to close today, her other manager is stuck in Kentucky somewhere with four busted tires on his truck (always the incredible excuses)...hopefully he will open to close tomorrow so she can have the day off and run some stuff for her poor sick mom....

Forgive me for sounding so cynical, but I am feeling rather sorry for myself.

Wheelie is being patient (what else is he going to do) and didn't mind me heating up a can of soup for him last night. I am sure it scares him witless not to have me functioning like my old self...

It's times like this I feel pretty damn lonely though....

SGMKJ!