Hey,
That was fun texting back and forth while I was enjoying the fair! I actually didn't have a bad time at all. J didn't meet up with us, after all, as he ended up getting home too late to bother. No big deal, it was nice alone time. I plan to write about it elsewhere when I get home tomorrow and am recovering from the dreaded root canal.
Just got home and am beat. Mostly my feet hurt, since I couldn't wear my new Privos today; they didn't go with my outfit. Wow, the irony of that is killing me. My Privos didn't match my David Kahn white jeans and my Ed Hardy T-shirt (ok, it's a knockoff)...and I was going to the fair. What a fashion mishap that would have been! Goodness me!
Anywho...J's over drinking at T's with all the gang, but I'm feeling really anxious about tomorrow and don't want to drink. Plus my mouth is hurting and I'd rather just crawl into bed and be quiet. Oh, get this. I put out my four penicillin pills this morning, as I have done every day since I started taking it. I take one every five hours or so, but I put them all on the counter so I don't forget. Today, at lunchtime, I go to take my second pill and ...hmmm... I know I put them here... Yeah, I took all four of them at breakfast with my other meds. I sort of worried about it for a minute, then figured if I was going to die there wasn't much I could do about it at that point. What a dork I am. Didn't die. Didn't even notice. Wonder if they'll all still work, though.
More tomorrow...thanks for the giggles tonight!
Love,
A
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
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