Sick is getting better-but not gone

12-20-11


I think legally speaking I am still asleep.

I think the pains in my stomach need to go away.

Three more days. I need to make it to Thursday at 1:30. I can do it.

I found some Dayquil at my desk. I am hoping that helps the day progress.

No boss today. Ken will bring me the boys around noon thirty to say their hellos.

My pants are falling off. I am bummed only in the idea that I love these pants.

My dad appears to have Celiac disease. His sisters and brother all have it, and were also all diagnosed late in life, when symptoms only just started to appear. Based on this, it is more than likely I will end up having it (or I already do). I am not going to stress about it yet, as I have read that changing your diet to gluten free before you need to is not a good idea. Either way, I think that I am curious enough to experiment with some aspects of gluten free items. I would be curious to keep a log of gluten heavy items and see how my body reacts compared to gluten light.

I lost 2 more pounds. Woo hoo!

Still no exercise with me being sick. I figure it is not a bad thing since I don’t want to over tire myself. Although, I do want to take a little walk tonight.

My tea is too strong. Lame.

Tina Fey is hot.

Dax’s new favorite song is Backstreet Boys-Larger than Life.

I gave a present to a Jehovah’s Witness and didn’t feel bad about it. She even thanked me. YAY!

My bloating from yesterday seems to have subsided. Thank goodness my sick is finally going away.

Ken had a girlfriend in my dream. I ended up being ok with it. Very strange.

I want to drive one of those go carts. I think I can actually fit now.

I want to take the boys to Legoland.

TV Land was trying to fuck with me last night. All of the M*A*S*H episodes recorded were actually The Dick Van Dyke show. Rude.

I like it when sweatshirts have sleeves that cover half your hand.

On Friday, I have a lot of places to go. Stocking shopping, the mall, and other random places. Thank goodness I have the day off.

Alan Alda was on the 30 Rock I watched yesterday. His voice is very soothing, even when he is yelling.

I need to figure out the best outfit to wear for Thursday. It is the Holiday Luncheon, and many of the people there have not seen me since being a skunk. I would like to look good.

I think Dayquil is kicking in. I am sad I only had the one dose.

I want to watch Dogma.

Appetite is still low.

I just got a pretty scarf from Maryann. Yay!

I gave little things to the people in my department and said they were from Bobby and Dax. I wonder what the boys will do when everyone thanks them this afternoon. LOL!

Our voicemail at work is being dumb. It is frustrating.

I feel like throwing up again. Stupid snot.

Crawling back into bed sounds so tempting. Only a few more hours.