sitting (no, slouching.....or maybe even laying) in my chair tonight............been in my pajamas since 6, pizza at 6:30, vegetative state by 6:45.
i can't even summon the energy to make a sugar-searching walk to the pantry or fridge.
so you KNOW i'm tiiiiiiiiiiiiired. when i'm too exhausted to perform my nightly ritualistic search for a yummy treat? yep, something's afoot.
actually, i think it's probably a cold. the flu? or maybe a sinus infection...............or maybe just the change in barometric pressure as we shift from sub-arctic temps to balmy, spring-like temps within the space of a day or two. WTH.
whine whine whine. oh god please don't let me get sick. oh.......wait......it's the night before a THREE DAY WEEKEND begins. of course i'm going to get sick........or one of the kids will. it's a certainty at this point.
but then if one of us IS sick, we can make our monthly trek to the always entertaining Minute Clinic, a special place for those of us who only get sick on weekends and holidays. where we can sit with the huddled, germ-ridden masses and pray for death. and wait in endless lines for prescriptions.
why can't germs be a little more considerate of my schedule.
8 years ago