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ladyoflorien) wrote2004-02-16 07:46 pm
ladyoflorien) wrote2004-02-16 07:46 pm
bow to the GIP (made by xavaxadorex). 11 new icons to brighten my day.
I'm insanely sick right now. I think it may have something to do with the italian family dinner we had last night in which over the course of the day I managed to eat my weight in Easter Pie, Eggplant Parmigiana, Italian Bread and Rugula (Italian fruit-filled pastries). And ice cream, store bought, since none of us know how to make gilato and you can't buy it around here. Yeah. In this family, when one has a bad day, one consoles themselves with food. This is bad, especially when you're REALLY upset, because then you'll end up like me and spend the entirety of the night alternately in tears and throwing up. And when you're not doing either you're staring off into space trying not to think until your human tendencies take over and you start thinking again, which causes you to start sobbing again and then throwing up again. And the chain keeps repeating over and over and over...
Sorry, TMI. The upside of the night was when I had an hour reprieve in which I watched part of The Sandlot (memories, man) in a dark room, laying by the dying embers of a warm fire. I smiled a little and thought about how all those little boys are men now and wondered for the umpteenth time when this movie is going to be released on DVD. Then it was over and I spent the rest of the night doing the above while trying to watch Farscape and pretending I wasn't emptying the contents of my body in every sense possible. It apparently worked, because I went completely unnoticed by everyone for the rest of the night.
Now, I go to lay down and try not to think sick thoughts--or any thoughts for that matter--aside from those of the pretty boy variety that my lovelies give me on a regular basis. *hugs the lovelies*
Sorry, TMI. The upside of the night was when I had an hour reprieve in which I watched part of The Sandlot (memories, man) in a dark room, laying by the dying embers of a warm fire. I smiled a little and thought about how all those little boys are men now and wondered for the umpteenth time when this movie is going to be released on DVD. Then it was over and I spent the rest of the night doing the above while trying to watch Farscape and pretending I wasn't emptying the contents of my body in every sense possible. It apparently worked, because I went completely unnoticed by everyone for the rest of the night.
Now, I go to lay down and try not to think sick thoughts--or any thoughts for that matter--aside from those of the pretty boy variety that my lovelies give me on a regular basis. *hugs the lovelies*