I got the little hummingbird’s cold that she had last week. So, of course I’ve been so sick this week and really NyQuiled up. Yes, that’s a word. Okay, it is in my mommyhood vocabulary.
My week has pretty much been like this. Cough, cough, cough. Tell my husband “Fuck this shit! Kill me now!” Cough, cough. Nap. Do a shot of NyQuil. Cough some more. Tell my husband I think I’m dying. Cough. More NyQuil. Etc. Yes, I’m such a pussy when I’m sick.
Since I ramble all of the time, I wanted to hear from you.
Who, me? Yes, you. Couldn’t be! Then who?
That’s a little something my 5 year-old came home singing one day so it’s been in my head.
First off… tattoos.
I’ve been seriously thinking about getting another tattoo. Ssshh, don’t tell my husband. He’s still having a heart attack over the tiny dolphin tattoo I got 12 years ago. Yes, I’m a dolphin/ocean freak.
Poor guy. You should have seen him in my pierce everything phase in my early 20’s.
I just can’t decide what to get.
Something to do with music, a hummingbird, my daughter’s name?
Secondly, when you have a bit of free time, what are your guilty pleasures?
For me, it’s watching Teen Mom 2 and loving to absolutely despise Kim Kardashian and her WTF moments, which seem plentiful and endless.
Your turn. Spill it!
Happy weekend, ladies and gents!
*Updated. Oh, yeah! Another guilty pleasure is reading dlisted. I came across this gossip site 6 years ago when I was pregnant with the hummingbird, dealing with hyperemesis gravidarum, and desperately needed laughs. Michael K. and his writing is brilliant.