Dawn's Digression.

I've Got That Crappy Feeling, Whoa, That Crappy Feeling....

Oh my god. I feel like crap. I felt completely fine last night. No worries. Then I woke up this morning, feeling like a cat had clawed the inside of my throat. I remembered why I like sleeping at my girlfriend's so much. I can sleep. Last night I'm in the happy place where I'm falling asleep and the phone rings. So I answer it. It's Rachel asking me something about some Ani DiFranco concert tickets. THEN when I'm almost in the happy place again, Peanut knocks something down in the living room. No idea what it was, but I got up and hollered at her for good measure. Then I threatened to lock her in the bathroom. Hey - no one's going to accuse me of being a negligent parent. If she does something irritating, I like to let her know immediately. I will say this for her....she puked on the tile last night. I was such a proud mommy. First I was all "Who barfed?" Then I realized what had happened. Puke. On linoleum. No way, Jose. Then I'm all "Good Kitty for barfing!" hehe Poor cat.
My butt hurts. Ya know, muscle hurt. My arms hurt, too. I want to go home and sleep. But I'm afraid I won't sleep through the night. And I SO don't want to stop at the store and get medicine. Here is one of those moments in time when you wished you lived with someone and you could just go home and call. "Honey, pick me up a Slurpy and some cold medicine". And then they come home and tuck you into bed and go watch tv or something in the living room. But it is just nice knowing someone is there. And it is especially nice if they just poke their head in every now and then to make sure you're not dead.
Ugh. I just saw my Speech book and remembered I have a test on Thursday. Boring. *rolls eyes* I'm not really stressed. I don't care. Well, I do. But I won't REALLY care until around Thursday afternoon when it's too late.