It flattened out.
You can barely see it unless you're all up in my face which we know you wouldn't be.
There is a bit of a bruise.
It hurts like hell to touch it.
My neck is killing me and last night I had an upset tummy and couldn't keep anything inside.
I wasn't throwing up mind you.
(I'm trying to be PC here okay?)
I didn't sleep well because of my stupid neck even though I took 4 no-name brand Advil (800 mg) before bed and stole one of the REALLY good pillows off the guest bed.
I think Santa Monnie is going to get me a new pillow for Christmas.
I don't think Robby is going to be satisfied until I go to the doctor to make sure my dumb butt didn't cause any major damage to my neck. *sigh*
I haven't had breakfast yet and I wasn't even thinking about doing any form of exercise this morning.
Not even pushups.
I think my mood plus my neck plus my mood is just really not a good combination.
I've cancelled my RSVP to an event tonight and didn't feel the slightest bit of remorse about it.
AT.ALL.
I want to put up my lights outside today but I have a really big feeling that won't happen.
I don't even want a piece of fruit and I didn't finish my coffee.
I got outta bed much later than usual this morning but I feel like I opened my eyes every thirty minutes to find Robby staring at me.
onefromphilly sent me a text this morning talking about bruised blood draining.
TravelDiva painted horror pictures last night about the things Advil and other meds do to your body.
It's mid-60s today.
iCan't.
iSimplyCan't.
I've been informed that I have a doctor's appointment at 2:45pm. Apparently they wanted me to go to the emergency room first.
I'd rather die than go to the emergency room.
Crap...now I gotta do something to my hair.
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