I’m sitting here watching My Big Fat Fabulous Life and trying to finish up some work but I am so easily distracted that I sometimes find it hard to focus and so I just give in. Isn’t this the week to do that sort of thing anyway? Does anyone really get anything accomplished between Christmas and New Years? I mean, besides gaining 3 pounds because that, well, I nailed that.
Yep, that’s about right….
We came home last night and I did manage to get up and run this morning which was good because yesterday morning I woke up with a jelly eye and I spent the entire day ingesting Benadryl’s and trying like hell to figure out what it was that I ate that I had an allergic reaction to.
Fortunately, this is about as bad as my eye got.
It’s much better today. The swelling and jelly have all disappeared and that’s why I was able to run this morning, albeit in a bit of a fuzzy haze. I’ve got a slight migraine I’m trying to fight off too but considering how great I’ve felt the past several weeks I refuse to complain about it at all. I’m almost positive that I was gluttened or poisoned, by accident of course, I hope. I’ll just have to be more careful next time, that’s all.
It is getting easier learning what I can and can’t eat. Learning what upsets my stomach, and what causes more of an allergic response. I still keep diaries. It seems monotonous. Sometimes it is. It’s necessary. Oddly, I don’t mind.
I still find it hard to believe that George Michael, Carrie Fisher and Debbie Reynolds are no longer with us. Is anyone else hesitant to get on the computer in the morning or go on facebook or turn on the TV?
I do. It’s a good thing I have a ton of things to keep me busy like, walking the dogs. They don’t let me forget either. They wait for me every morning while I take my shower. When I stepped out this morning, I saw them laying together so sweetly like this….
They look so sweet don’t they? It looks just like Hank is saying ‘My brother is the best brother in the whole wide world, he’s better than any blanket or bed ever and I just love to snuggle with him.’
What Hank really thinks: ‘Move over fatso, you’re hoggin up the rug and you know I’m a Prince and I can’t touch my ass to a hard cold floor.’
And Boomer is thinking, ‘Oh, please, don’t irritate me, I’ll fake a cute stretch and a yawn and drop kick you clear across this room.’
Aren’t they adorable?
Way more entertaining than the internet any day.
Do you work the week between Christmas and New Year and do you get anything done?