Monday, May 4, 2009

Party Down

I've come to the conclusion that Tater Tot threw one heck of a party Saturday night, because I was feeling the hangover on Sunday.

I don't think I've had a day that bad since we came home from Disney. Between the migraine and the nausea I spent most of the day curled up in a ball in tears. The only thing I can take for the headaches is Tylenol, and that doesn't help when it won't stay down.

I only had 3 things I wanted to accomplish this weekend. I wanted to finish cutting the grass (I got most of the back yard cut Friday). I had been waiting all week to go see the new X Men movie on Saturday afternoon. And I was very excited about going to a baby shower in Polaski for a cousin on Sunday.

Wanna guess how much of that I managed? Zero. Zip. None of it. Blech.


Allison said...

Poor thing! Man, I wish I could do something to make you feel better. =(

Susan said...

I'm just glad I have a very wonderful husband who takes very good care of me! I don't know how women do this without the support. Not to mention he went ahead and grounded Tater Tot for having the party... HA!

i'm black betty said...

you poor soul. i am SOOOO sorry you are having such a hard time. i am sending you good well wishes via blogworld. i hope you get them.

oh, and we still have those maternity clothes for you. i was waiting until alice had the baby, so we could dump everything in there and make one trip. shoot me an email when you


From the Doghouse said...

It's a shame that he throws a party and doesn't invite you.

Hope you get to feeling better soon.

Susan said...

Eh, it sucks getting old. Doghouse, I agree completely.

BB - I'm emailing you right now. I hadn't forgotten, I've just been pretty miserable and worn out since we got back from the beach. THANK YOU!