Sick.

I. am. sick.

My stomach was upset all day yesterday but I just thought I was eating too many fatty foods. I'd had ice cream and McDonalds.

Last night as I went to bed I thought "I almost feel like throwing up", which is a major for me---I just don't throw up. In the past 13 years, I've thrown up only maybe 4 times. I hate it.

But I didn't throw up. I decided that maybe I was just imagining sickness because I was really tired. I went to sleep.

Son woke me up this morning and said "mom, its almost noon". Noon? How did that happen? I was in the middle of a dream about being at a TOPS event at a fancy hotel and I couldn't find my room and it was hot and they were turning the air up.

When I woke up, I was hot. Probably because I was in my flannel gown, which is so comfy (and yet, ugly). I wear it when I am sick because it is a comfort thing. I'm wearing it now.

I'd like to send the kids to moms and just go to bed.

I feel.........................................dizzy. and weird. (weirder than normal LOL)

BUT I have so many responsibilities! *sigh* People are not lining up to take on my responsiblilities.

So here is the plan>>>>

Put on wrinkled clothes and not even care.

Drop the kids off at moms.

Go to the church to: (#1) vacuum up the popcorn that has been in my sunday school floor since Sunday and (#2) wrap a box and quickly set up the "christmas in July" display that I promised would be done by Wednesday. The box will be for donations of supplies for Tupelo Children's Mansion, an orphanage.

Go to TOPS but annonce that I am only there to get the paperwork completed for the funday forms that I have to get in the mail by tomorrow. (otherwise I wouldn't even go). Then I will leave and let someone else run the meeting. I'm not even going to weigh in. Even though I am going to be there for 15 mins or so, I want to be considered "absent" because (#1) I don't want to weigh and (#2) I don't want to stay.

Run in homeland (because the sales change tomorrow) and use the coupons I have for FREE bbq sauce, free pickles, 50 cent deodorant, and 37 cent tea bags.

Go home and either go to bed or read blogs, depending on how I feel.

Let dad deliver the kids back to me whenever.

Do no housewifey things today except wash hubby's uniform and cook supper (tacos- easy).

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Anyone who wants to do all of the above for me is more than welcome to! ;) then I'd just go to bed.