I mean, really and truly, how cute are they? They were all cuddled up together on my bed this morning and I just about died of the cuteness.
Also, you guys, I think the nausea from the Trileptal may be getting too much for me to handle. I have to email my doc and see if there’s something I can take to calm it down a little. Now I understand what pregnant women go through. I just wander around all damn day feeling like I’m gonna puke, but I never actually puke. It’s really uncomfortable. But I’m still loving getting up at a decent hour, and I don’t want that to go away.
The nausea does not stop me from eating. I went to dinner tonight with my friend Nick at my fave Seattle restaurant, Purple Cafe, and we ate like five pounds of cheese. I am going to weigh a million pounds soon. That’s okay because then I can go on The Biggest Loser and get a second chance at life, which has been my lifelong dream for several months now. (Actually, Biggest Loser is kind of boring me this season. Anyone else?)
Nick organized the bill when it came. “N” is for him, “S” is for me, “NS” is for dishes Nick and I shared, and “A” is for our friend Alex, who showed up late and so didn’t share the early dishes with us. This is amazing and I am doing it with all future dinner bills, even if I’m the only one at dinner.
