So tonight J's mom made my all-time favorite Italian food, potato patties (not like anything you can ever find in a recipe book...these are a million times different) and guess what? I threw them up. Yep.
My stomach is hit. Don't know what the hell is the matter with me. Patricia asked me today when I was due. Very funny. But I cannot eat anything because every time I do, I puke. It fricken sucks. We went to Maggie Moo's today also and I threw up all that delicious ice cream.
It has been nice having J here. I am sad that he has to leave Tuesday night...
Man, I need to just stop shopping. We went shopping this weekend and spent way too much money. It is ridiculous how much we can spend in one day. We bought my parents a new camcorder since I broke their old one...oops. But luckily, Circuit City had great deals since they are going out of business here.
Tonight J and I are going to the oh-so-fabulous Jackson 10 (brings back first date memories) and watching Four Christmases. I like Reese Witherspoon.
Wish I could eat popcorn tho. But, then I'd puke.
He is driving me to work tomorrow and hanging out next door at Barnes & Noble. Then at noon I am leaving and he is driving me to Bloomington. Stupid Tang.
Shawn MAY be out of our house this coming Saturday. fingers crossed.
Ok time to go.
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