Day 3 of being sick...did I mention that I don't like to be sick? Well I don't. But there is a small part of me that wants to be sick or in the hospital (nothing major) so that people will visit me and take care of me and fawn all over me. ( I know that is a sick mental thought, but I would never do it on purpose just a fleeting thought I have once in a while). I don't want it to REALLY happen yet here I am dying (not dying enough not to be able to blog mind you) just dying I can barely move dying! I managed to get myself out of be this morning, and I managed to make it through babysitting my friends niece and that was all I managed to get through. I took myself upstairs and to sleep I went for 3 hours. Ahhhhh that felt good. I consumed some dinner, couldn't taste much but it made my stomach happy. Except I have noticed that my stomach can't handle a lot of fat and grease now. It really upsets me and (how do I put this delicately) gives me the runs. (sometimes I make me laugh! That is sooo not lady like nor is it putting it delicately, but whatever). So after dinner I took some reading material and found myself taking a little time in the library. It is nice to know that my stomach can't handle that kind of thing anymore because it will help me keep away from those kinds of foods or foods that contain a higher level of fat or grease. Here is to wishful thinking...I hope that it will continue to remind me that I don't like to spend THAT much time in the library...if you know what I mean! Ok sorry....I am back no more need for bathroom conversation. This evening I was fully intending to go back to bed, well my brain didn't like that idea so there I sat making changes to my blog at 4 am. This is ridiculous. Off goes the computer and off goes the light.....Good night!
Love Angela
I often wonder who would come visit me. And secretly wish I could be sick, just to find out. Nothing wrong with that! I would be there taking care of you for sure! Can't wait to see you! Miss you girl! Love ya.
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