Well, there will probably be two posts today since my next appointment with my doctor is today, but I'm worried I'd forget about this by then, so here you go.
My hubby made breakfast for me today. Pancakes and bacon. Mmmm mmmm good. We'll forget about the fact that Cat told him to do it, it was still very nice.
One day hubby told me "I don't think I could stay awake through dinner." I have seen him fall asleep while singing a hymn at church, among other things, but I never thought he could fall asleep while eating.
Near the end of breakfast, there was a loud noise across the table from me, so I looked up to find Rocket Scientist dripping with orange juice and orange juice all over his plate and dripping off the table. He had dropped his cup while drinking I guess. He fell asleep in other words. I never would have thought it possible. Sure almost everything (every food group but meat) makes him drowsy cause he's allergic to it, but I still never would have thought he would have fallen asleep while eating.
Ah well... it was still an interesting morning. And a very yummy breakfast.
Happy Birthday to me.
Can I have some?
welcome to my blog.
a place to post. a place to eat oreos. a place to vent. a place to heal.
i started this blog so i could use a different outlet besides munching on fattening oreos. as if that has done any good... *mind wanders to oreo package in the house...*
then i realized that oreos can be semi symbolic. if you are are that crazy about oreos that is. which... i am.
eating oreos is therapeutic for me. when i am struggling or when i need a pick me up. they have chocolate. and sugar. both of which help lift my mood. not to mention that i eat them soaked with milk, which is my miracle drink.
i post my posts to not only get stuff out. there may be people who read my blog who have been in the same kind of situations as i have. i hope reading them and knowing that others have gone through things like i have, will be to you what eating oreos does to me.
and yes. i didn't capitalize anything in here. i just felt like it. deal with it.
munch up.
a place to post. a place to eat oreos. a place to vent. a place to heal.
i started this blog so i could use a different outlet besides munching on fattening oreos. as if that has done any good... *mind wanders to oreo package in the house...*
then i realized that oreos can be semi symbolic. if you are are that crazy about oreos that is. which... i am.
eating oreos is therapeutic for me. when i am struggling or when i need a pick me up. they have chocolate. and sugar. both of which help lift my mood. not to mention that i eat them soaked with milk, which is my miracle drink.
i post my posts to not only get stuff out. there may be people who read my blog who have been in the same kind of situations as i have. i hope reading them and knowing that others have gone through things like i have, will be to you what eating oreos does to me.
and yes. i didn't capitalize anything in here. i just felt like it. deal with it.
munch up.
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