Jason and I both didn't get to sleep until 6ish this morning... he couldn't sleep, and I was up ready to vomit at any given moment. I NEVER puke. I barely have the mechanism that even allows it. (Yet, I'll gag when I take pills... but when I NEED to puke to make myself feel better, my body refuses to agree. Figures.) I didn't drag my ass out of bed until around 3pm, and Jason just got out of bed at 8pm. Yes. 8PM! Lazy boy. I'm now begging him to go to the store to get drinks and snacks (we've got NO food in the house!).

And at some point in the next 22 hours I need to do a sinkfull of dishes. Ick.

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