I didn't sleep very well. Woke up a little dizzy, headache, and sick to my stomach. So my mom is taking care of Jewel today. I'm thinking it's just my BP out of whack, and Jewel gets spoiled by her great grandma.
I'm going back to sleep for a bit.
Happy Thursday.
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Awe! I hope you feel better soon, hope getting some rest will help you feel better soon. Going for my yearly check up with my gynecologist (yay), tonight going to a Blues game second row seats 🏒
Hope everyone feels better! Have fun at the game, Lindley!
The garage guys are here to replace the ceiling now. It's supposed to take a few days with all the mudding, painting, etc. I'll be glad when it's over and I can return to "normal".
I was able to rest a few more hours. I really believe I messed up my system by getting off schedule with my meds. It happens if I'm not diligent. I feel better now. A little sleep drunk, maybe.
Sorry you're sick, Trudy, I hope you feel better soon.
Have a good time at the game, Lindley.
Having others in and around your house, and any remodeling, can be annoying.
Enjoy your Cate time, FWM.
Jewel went with her mawmaw and pawpaw this afternoon. So she'll come home spoiled rotten.
The wind is pretty intense today.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
The boys used to come home spoiled after a day with grandma. They would put demands on me and I would respond, "do I look like grandma?" They would think about it and respond, "well, yeah, you kinda do."
The boys used to come home spoiled after a day with grandma. They would put demands on me and I would respond, "do I look like grandma?" They would think about it and respond, "well, yeah, you kinda do."
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
I must be needing iron, I made mixed beans, and greens.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
I wore my nice jeans today to the office. Once there I was committed but soon realized it was a mistake. Been, hmm, let's say jeans have been irritating the surgery spot all day but then I got home and had plans to get together with friends and DD and their daughters to make soda. Afterwards off to dinner, All I wanted was to come home to my sweatpants which is what I am wearing now.
Sigh
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