Thursday, May 20, 2010


(There would be a witty and/or relevant picture here,
but my computer is being douchy at the moment)

Sorry there was no post yesterday, internets.

I'm feeling crappy.

I hurt. I can't sleep. My head is in a constant state of ache and nothing seems to help. My clothes suddenly don't fit today (and unfortunately they're not too big). Even with my clothes off, it felt like I was wearing something two sizes too small.

I just feel yucky.

Ladies, have you ever worn a really uncomfortable pair of pantyhose and then experienced that rush of relief and comfort when you took them off? Well, I feel like I'm wearing uncomfortable pantyhose 24/7 . There is no relief. At least not for three and a half more weeks.

This surgery, though totally worth it, has kicked my butt.

I went to Ben's end of school award ceremony today and I'm worn out. I'm ready to sleep for five hours. {Bragging moment: He won a certificate, medallion and a stack of books for reading the most books--and scoring the highest on the tests for each book--in the history of the school. The school has been around for more than 50 years. He also got an award from President Obama for being freaky smart (which, really, is probably just Mr. Obama's way of getting on Ben's good side so that he doesn't use his evil genius powers against the government), an award for having one of the highest overall math scores in his grade, an award for having one of the highest standardized test scores in the county for his grade level and an award for being on the honor roll all four quarters.}


I should talk about Lost, but there's not much to say. I was torn about Ben Linus--happy that he was so good and kind and even having a flirty moment with Danielle in the alternate time line, yet also happy that he went back to being good ol' evil Ben on the island. And I'm pretty excited for the concert that will bring everyone into the same place in the finale. I'll for sure have a big, rambling Lost post on Monday (Don't forget!! The finale is this Sunday, NOT next Tuesday, and it's a four and a half hour ordeal--2 hours of retrospective, two and a half hours of finale).

I guess that's it for today. Later, peeps.

P.S. I'm totally going on this cruise in March. Who's coming? And who wants to keep my kids if Will is deployed?

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