Tuesday, July 18, 2006

Selling Ralph a Buick ...

Ugh. That's the state I'm in right now. Lucky for me, I somehow managed to catch a stomach virus bug. Wooo hooo! Can you say, "Jen has the trots?" Oh my goodness ... I am thankful, however, that my husband is a PA. He gave me a shot last night (and hopefully another one this evening) to take away the nausea (and get your head outta the gutter, Will ... not THAT kind of shot).

I'll be back to detail other parts of my life ad nauseam (pun intended) when I feel better. Oh, and do your best to stay away from someone who looks green in the face ... this stuff ain't for sissies.

J.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Nothing says sick like sitting on the john with a trash can between your legs (and I'm not talking about your personal hygiene or lack there of). Actually, if he gave you that kind of shot, the nausea just might get worse.

Dr. Phenagran

Anonymous said...

Jen, how, oh how, can you be witty when you're SO sick? Feel better soon! And don't breathe on me! ;)

G.

Anonymous said...

Thanks so much, Jen, for sharing your virus. You're such a friend and oh, so generous! At least mine isn't as bad as yours....