being sick sucks. to put it bluntly. not that anyone doesn't know this. i got to work this morning feeling like my stomach was twisting itself up like a twisty tie and getting ready to rip it's own self out. needless to say, i dropped johnny off and came home to bed. but i am all slept out.
(there is a word in german that means to sleep until you can't sleep anymore - i think it might be ausschlafen, but i'm not sure...but i really like that word. wish i could remember...)
so i've been trying to read and do some internetting to keep my mind of things...
i'm reading Sunshine, which is probably one of my very favorite books, and i read it every summer.
and i found this little site from hyperbole and a half, and i have been playing the bubble game. it's pretty fun.
also. this morning i had a little flashback, i guess you could call it. i was walking down the stairs and i smelled my strawberry shortcake's muffins. they were scratch and sniff. or something. but they smelled good. and so i had this little memory of playing underneath the dining room table with strawberry shortcake and her muffins.
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