So this has pretty much been a poopy weekend. I go to bed last night with a swollen painful eye that Joe and I have no clue how it happened! Then I wake up around four with a really upset tummy. Spend a good (or should i say bad) hour throwing up.
Thankfully my saint of a husband heard me and was right there with me to hold my hair back. Just kidding he didn't hold my hair back but he did get me some water and medicine and took care of Rush for me this morning so I could rest.
He honestly is the best and I couldn't survive without him. He makes me feel loved and special and I know I'll always be cared for.
Being sick kinda sucks. I don't feel like I get really sick a lot or maybe I just ignore it and hope it goes away.
I remember one time earlier this year where I got very sick at work. It was at kwal and Chris (my old coworker) and I were by ourselves and I was so light headed I couldn't stand for more than a minute without needing to sit down. So every couple of minutes I'd go to the restroom to try to collect myself. Then I was sitting on a bench at the front listening to Chris talk to a customer. Then everything went fuzzy and I couldn't hear anymore. Joseph tells me that's like tunnel vision or something and it happens when you're close to passing out O_o that's kinda scary! Well then the boss got there and sent me home. It sucked. But once again Joseph was right by my side to care for me :)
Well im feeling much better now, except for my still swollen eye. So I'm pitting on my pajamas and heading to the parents house for dinner and socializing with my love. He's mine and I know we'll be together In Sickness and in Health, for time and all eternity. <3
