Yes, it's me.
Yes, I've been out of the lop for awhile.
Yes, I went on a girls-night-out, and now I'm sick as a dog. And, I didn't even drink!
(Yes, Kris drank herself silly, and didn't feel a thing in the morning. The Karma gods will get you Kris!)
Yes, I'm sick. Evil-deadly sick.
Yes, I'm pregnant, and can't take any of that chemical goodness to help me deal with my misery.
Yes, I already have 2 kids that drive me crazy!
Yes, I have no idea what I want to say with this blog entry.
... but, at least I tried.
And now, I sleep. Okay, not now... but it's gonna be an EARLY night!
Rella
posted by Rella @ 3:10 p.m.
3 Comments:
I know... I'm destined to be royally screwed next time (and not in a good way...).
You will survive, my dear. I promise. It may not feel like it now, but you will.
I'm also taking it that squarsh at the butt-crack of dawn tomorrow is out, hm...? ;)
Rella said, "Yes, I've been out of the lop for awhile."
Are you eager for spring Rella? Do you yearn to do some gardening? Perhaps a penchant for trimming trees? Should I have purchased a pair of loppers for you for Christmas, so you would feel so out of the lop?
Hubby
Opps, sorry. That should have read "...so you would not feel..."
Hubby
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