I had such a good night hanging with my family, and all I can think of is how David and I spent last Halloween snuggling on the couch and handing out candy. And how he’s probably doing the same thing tonight. With her. All I want is to be loved…
Hot toddy and then it’s time for bed. Hopefully I’ll wake up and not be sick anymore.
Three bowls of chicken noodle soup and a piece of pie later, Jojo Skanks wants to smoke up. Time to get down with the get down.
Grandma made my two favorites. Homemade chicken noodle soup and pumpkin pie. I feel better already.
Dayquil, check. Emergen-C, check. Cold-Eze, check. Ricolas, check. Tea, check. It’s time to get all hopped up on medicine and kick this cold in the ass.
If this conversation is going to turn sexual just like every other time, it should probably just end now. Overrr it.
Beer and pizza night is my faaaavorite! Grandma’s bringing home pineapple juice for some Malibu and pineapple. Looks like it’s going to be a drunk workout tonight. Oh, and I totally made some homemade pickles. Great success. :]
Thank God. That bitch is never allowed to leave me again.
Super swollen tonsils make for a very grumpy Erika. Telemarketing isn’t fun when out hurts to talk. :[