Monday, November 1, 2010
If I'm going to hurl . . .
. . . it might as well be hilarious! After an eight-day vomit-free streak, I kicked off November by chucking on my neighbor's lawn. Good thing it was 6:30 a.m. My dog, whom I was walking, didn't even seem to notice--she just pulled at my leash, high on the scent of discarded Halloween candy.
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At least she didn't eat your puke! Awesome streak!
ReplyDeleteOh no. Man, you've had a rough go of the morning sickness. I hope it makes an exit soon!
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