After being up and down until about 5 this morning, is it ANY wonder that I overslept this morning?
Hell no.
I woke up this morning at 20 til 11 and just groaned feeling a bit queasy.
Then promptly jumped up and wheeled the trash out to the curb, spun around and puked my guts up right then and there.
I'm sure my neighbors just adored that lovely scene.
Then after getting back inside I had to make a huge decision. I
really had to weigh my options -- attempt to take the kids to school
and probably end up puking in the car OR letting them stay home,
thereby allowing me the luxury of puking in my own toilet.
I dunno about you people but I really really really didn't care for
option one. Cleaning that is a bitch and the smell lingers for
months.
So the kidlets get yet another day off - yes Trin, I'll be your mom in
another life - and I get to miss out on car stench for two
months.
Now, if you'll excuse me I've got to go .... ummmmm go.