For whatever reason I thought I was just almost going to puke. I was laying in bed and was having bad heartburn, and then I went to the bathroom to get a drink of water and thought that was it. Good grief... So I figured I would write something to get my mind off it.
Last night I kept waking up. I've been having weird dreams lately. I took one of those pills 3 days in a row and that's when the weird dreams started. I didn't take one yesterday or today, though.
I guess I'm going to go shopping with Mom tomorrow. I guess I'd rather go and be with her then be home by myself. We're going to go early in the morning and hopefully be home around 2ish. I'm sure I'm going to need a nap. We're going to get a taco pizza from A&J's for supper, so at least I have that to look forward to.
Dad ended up not going anywhere today so I didn't have to worry about being alone. Work was ok, but when it was busy and I had to ring for a while I didn't feel good. I work Sunday morning and I know it's going to be busy before the Super Bowl. I'm going to have to ask Holly if I can stay on express, because if I move over and have to keep turning around I'm going to feel really sick. Ugh...
I miss Mark.