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The good, the bad and the gatorade
Dec. 1st, 2003 12:13 pmThe Good
Thursday -
Thanksgiving dinner up at the Boy's Mom's
Walking around the 60 acres of land that the Boy's sister just bought
Friday -
Massive amounts of cleaning. I bleached everything that would hold still for it and some things that didn't. Midori is now sparkly white.
Saturday - Another Thanksgiving feast, this one the Boy made. Lots of friends, food, laughter and games and silly pet stories.
The Bad
Thursday - 4 hours in the car going to and from the Boy's Mom's house.
Friday - Bleach. I still can't smell a damn thing but there might be other reasons for that
Saturday - Woke up with a migrain. How the hell does that happen? Going to sleep is my tried and true way of getting rid of migrains, you don't wake up with them. Insert 5 hours of vomitting and blindness here. That's why the Boy made the feast. I was useless and miserable. Luckily, it passed around 2 in the afternoon, so I was up to enjoy the company.
Sunday - More hole digging. Helped dig four 3 foot holes and two 2 foot holes up at the farm. I then helped mix cement and fill said holes. Yes, we are building a barn. No, I am not happy about it and neither is my back.
Now - Sick. Feel like the flu or something is getting a good grip. This is bad since I'm in DC later this week and can't stay home being miserable. Nooo...I must spread the miserable all up and down the east coast like the proper little contagion that I am.
My eyes haven't been working right since the migrain. I'm getting halos around all the lightsources and molty red splotches in the shadows. My eyes feel dead tired and filled up with sand but I can't figure out why. Wonder if that migrain ruptured something. That happened once before where I basically had blood vessels pop thanks to the damn headache. Bah, one of these days I will enact my revenge on my beloved brother for the years of pain that injury has given me. I thought I had him when I gave all of his four children pipes and drums for christmas the other year but maybe not...
Oh yeah...
The Gatorade
Its been a very gatorade filled vacation. I drank lots of the stuff while I was being sick, while digging holes...just all the time these last few days. I even tried to teach Tisa how to drink it. She almost got the hang of it. Its hard for a horse to close their mouth around the end of a bottle and hold it while tipping the bottle up but she was getting there. Of course, she got neon blue gatorade all over herself in the attempt. What?!?! The Boy started it!
Thursday -
Thanksgiving dinner up at the Boy's Mom's
Walking around the 60 acres of land that the Boy's sister just bought
Friday -
Massive amounts of cleaning. I bleached everything that would hold still for it and some things that didn't. Midori is now sparkly white.
Saturday - Another Thanksgiving feast, this one the Boy made. Lots of friends, food, laughter and games and silly pet stories.
The Bad
Thursday - 4 hours in the car going to and from the Boy's Mom's house.
Friday - Bleach. I still can't smell a damn thing but there might be other reasons for that
Saturday - Woke up with a migrain. How the hell does that happen? Going to sleep is my tried and true way of getting rid of migrains, you don't wake up with them. Insert 5 hours of vomitting and blindness here. That's why the Boy made the feast. I was useless and miserable. Luckily, it passed around 2 in the afternoon, so I was up to enjoy the company.
Sunday - More hole digging. Helped dig four 3 foot holes and two 2 foot holes up at the farm. I then helped mix cement and fill said holes. Yes, we are building a barn. No, I am not happy about it and neither is my back.
Now - Sick. Feel like the flu or something is getting a good grip. This is bad since I'm in DC later this week and can't stay home being miserable. Nooo...I must spread the miserable all up and down the east coast like the proper little contagion that I am.
My eyes haven't been working right since the migrain. I'm getting halos around all the lightsources and molty red splotches in the shadows. My eyes feel dead tired and filled up with sand but I can't figure out why. Wonder if that migrain ruptured something. That happened once before where I basically had blood vessels pop thanks to the damn headache. Bah, one of these days I will enact my revenge on my beloved brother for the years of pain that injury has given me. I thought I had him when I gave all of his four children pipes and drums for christmas the other year but maybe not...
Oh yeah...
The Gatorade
Its been a very gatorade filled vacation. I drank lots of the stuff while I was being sick, while digging holes...just all the time these last few days. I even tried to teach Tisa how to drink it. She almost got the hang of it. Its hard for a horse to close their mouth around the end of a bottle and hold it while tipping the bottle up but she was getting there. Of course, she got neon blue gatorade all over herself in the attempt. What?!?! The Boy started it!
