evenasmallstarshinesinthedark replied to your post: Maybe I shouldn’t sleep til 5pm anymore. LMAO. Sometimes tumblr lets me copy and paste responses to my posts… Sometimes it doesn’t. This time it did. Hmm. But I’m glad you got a laugh out of it, because it freaked me out. I hate dreams where I wake up crying. Yuck.
Maybe I shouldn't sleep til 5pm anymore.
I had a freakin’ weird ass, bizarre dream this afternoon. I was on some sort of trip to the beach with evenasmallstarshinesinthedark (‘cause we’re BFFs in real life…) and a few people I went to college with and a lot of people I went to high school with. We had rented a few beach houses next to each other. There were three bedrooms in my house. For some crazy ass...
Everybody on Facebook has such great news. “I’m pregnant.” “It’s a girl.” “We got married.” “I grew tomatoes (hi midnightbeliever).” “I saved a ton of money using coupons.” “Print this coupon to get 97¢ paint samples!” “I registered for classes.” “Cakes and cookies and Almond Joy...
Is there something in the water?
Louis and I had a $4.55 text message conversation tonight because the line was too long for the phones… He told me he loves me and misses me. He also told me I need to start drinking tap water. Because apparently it makes women around here fertile. 1/3 of our unit is pregnant at the moment and another of the ladies is late. Can I just have my husband home now, please?
I feel a little better today.
So I haven’t called anybody I should have. I should’ve been on the phone with Tricare the moment I woke up on Monday. I wasn’t. I didn’t feel like it. I wanted to talk to Louis about the Medtronic bill first. But he hasn’t called. So I’ll call Tricare maybe tomorrow. Sometime this week. Promise. I ordered the new bed set for the guest room. I used a...
I really appreciate your comment, and I would gladly accept your hug. I know, JoJo. It just feels like the bottom dropped out yesterday. I know I’ll get pregnant when the time is right, and you and I both know that right now really wasn’t the best time since Louis isn’t here. It still sucks, though, especially since I stumbled upon one of his coworker’s...
Why do all the bad things happen when the husband...
- I got up today and was trolling Facebook (as usual) and saw that one of Louis’ coworker’s wives had posted about having problems with referrals from her doctor. - She and I have the same doctor, so I knew this was gonna be trouble. - Tricare changed both of our PCMs recently. - I lost the paper that stated this, but it’s somewhere in this hellhole of a house. - Because her...
Life is giving me lemons today. There is no fucking sugar. So there is no lemonade. All I have is lemon water, which is a diuretic. The long and short of it is, life is pissing me off.
Blood sugar was 63. I ate 6 Lance peanut butter crackers. Almost an hour later, blood sugar is 50. Eating cinnamon raisin swirl peanut butter out of the jar. With chopsticks. I hate diabetes. If I felt like moving, I’d go get some glucose tablets.
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