i said mayo.. as in mi-yo.. not maaaayo. cinco de mayo.. keeps looking like cinco de mayo.. like id like mayo on my blt.. or not too much mayo in my chicken salad. hrm. i hope its not just my bad spelling.. then i may as well be wearing mayo on my face. ive had a headache for 5 days. day after day the left side of my face is in pain. advil no longer works its magic. i think its stemming from my teeth.. yeah those wisdom teeth that shouldve been pulled out too many months ago. that or the fact that i stare at the tv or the computer and dont have glasses. squint..squint. stare. i took more than my share of advil last night and layed in complete darkness hoping my head would just explode and get it over with already. it didnt happen. i woke up at six am entangled in my little twin bed by the windows with the boy. it wasnt 90 degrees out anymore and the windows gave more sunlight than either of us wanted to see at 6am. the sleep was so deep that i dont remember feeling pain when i trudged into in his bed in the dark cave of a room.. but when i woke up 4 hours earlier.. ow. i couldnt move without some odd stabbing pain running up my back. *yay* i guess my headache moved south? that or im on the road to an early death. i toyed with the idea of not going to work..then ian and i went to the bank.. and payed the rent. one minute you have a over a thousand dollars. ten minutes later you have $12.43. did i mention i love boston? * i spent all afternoon in bed.. blanket up to my neck drifting from sleep to kisses to lifetime movies to sleep again. it was the perfect weather. * now in true cinco day mayo fashion its margarita time. margaritas straight from the blender up a 6 straw mega-straw to my mouth. puppy is amazed by the staw.. but living in fear of the squirt gun. he knows what happens when he tries to steal the staw.. but he seems to forget two seconds after the water hits him. some cats .. you just cant reach. * |