Urgh. It's 9am on Bank Hoilday Monday. I've had less than four hours sleep, but my evil body woke me up - wide wiiide awake.
Yesterday I felt lousy all day. Couldn't shake it. My stomach was so sore and my guts were burbling in an encouraging yet ultimately disappointing manner. I have a poo problem. Either can't go or just unpleasant when I do :/ anyway I felt sick and miserable and just wanted to sleep.
Hubby was all set to go out without me when a beautiful friend showed up like a forceful ray of sunshine and dragged me from under my blankie and made me go to the party.
No one has ever done that before and after I had a shower and got dressed it was amazing how much better I felt. Sure I was totally shamed when she came in and saw my sorry state but I guess that's what real friends do ;)
The party was very cool and we played computer games all night long - I even 'sang' on Singstar and played a football game!! And won! It was really chilled and there wasn't too much naughty food - though I could have eaten an entire plate of the hostess's amazing brownies! OMG.
Despite drinking Pepsi Max and water for much of the night it was a long shindig and I did rack up 38 syns. I'd already saved 31 from my weekly allowance so I can stay on track but it's really amazing how quickly those bad boys mount up. And, as someone pointed out on a SW forum this morning, how easy it was to put the weight on in the first place!
This morning I feel better. My tummy is still gurgling and cramping but no relief in sight so I will just have to grin and bear it a little while longer. I don't see an impressive WI on the cards tomorrow but that's ok. It will come :)
Today will be about conforting food - maybe a roast? - snuggly blankets and movies. Though the sun is shining and if Mr wakes up before mid afternoon I might try to coax him outside...
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