This weekend was all kinds of interesting. Friday night I went out to dinner with some girlfriends. Saturday and Sunday I was sick to my stomach all day long. I went on a mini road trip, met some fabulous people, and got the go ahead on a major project that unfortunately I can’t tell you about right now. Just hang in. I can’t tell you about it because it’s in the early planning stages and anything could go wrong. If things do fall through and I am heartbroken, then it’s just one less explanation I’ll have to cry my way through.
CSP is sick and he breathed his sickness all over me apparently. Last night on top of the whoopy tummy my throat started hurting and I started sneezing. Today I can barely breathe and it hurts to talk. Fun times.