Hey friends and lovers! I missed blogging last week but thankfully, my super hot co-host, Seriously Shawn, filled in for me and did a GREAT job. Now, I'm asking YOU to join our no-rules link up this week. We would love to read you!
Ok, so this post really isn't a post. I've had a very interesting 24 hours. Here's a quick run-down on WHY I shouldn't be blogging today:
- Sharp stomach pains woke me up at 3:00am.
- I decided that I couldn't wait until the walk-in clinic opens at 8:00am, so I made the very brave decision to drive myself to the ER. {Remember, I live in HELL}.
- I was poked twice before they got the IV in correctly. Of course I'm bruised and swollen now. Thank you, NURSE TODD. Bastard.

- I was told I just had "heartburn".
- I told them they were wrong.
- We settled on calling it an ulcer since I've had one before.
- I swallowed some medicine with lidocaine in it that was supposed to numb my stomach pains. It only numbed my tongue and lips. So, basically they are liars.
- They put a medicine in my IV that was supposed to "coat" my stomach and make the pain stop. It made it worse. Again, THEY ARE LIARS.
- I peed 5,423 times while there during my 4 hour vacation.
- I was released with 2 prescriptions for "the cure".
- I drive to Walgreens and throw up {A LOT} in a small white sack {that I happen to have close by} while handing the pharmacist my scripts. She looks horrified the entire time I'm in her drive-thru.
- That white bag started leaking my puke in my car. THE HELL YOU SAY!
- The stunned and speechless Pharmacist hands me a plastic sack. While trying to transfer leaking puke bag into bigger plastic bag, it explodes in my car and down the outside of my car door.
- I'm now crying PROFUSELY! Like big, ugly tears.
- I begin cleaning up my puke with wet wipes.
- I drive home in pain while calling my mom who drops everything to come stay with me. Who doesn't want their mommy when they're sick?
- Emma is the devil today. This doesn't help my condition.
- After 4 rounds of medicine, I feel no relief.
- I can't eat but I try sticking to the B.R.A.T. diet. {Banana's, Rice, Applesauce and Toast}.
- I keep down applesauce and toast but throw up the banana while peeing my pants. AWESOME.
- I start crying hysterically {again} because I just pulled a "Shawn".
- I change my clothes and text Shawn who laughs at me via her reply. She's so sweet.
- I begin writing this post quickly so I can go drink some Captain and pass out.
Speaking of drinking my lover, The Captain, the baby is fine! He/She was moving and grooving during the ultrasound. At least I have that going for me.
If you have a Tuesday post going up, link it up with us. I may be a little late making my rounds, but I will be by your place. I PROMISE. Seeing you guys link up every week really makes us smile. =)
Happy Tuesday friends!