J came home sicker than when he left. I came home from class and was very excited to see him after his business trip. He looked awful, sounded awful and was a serious crab. Total pinchy crab. I made him go to bed because he was being so sick and pathetic and nasty.....
I did not get any Jack tickets. I was busy writing a huge paper Saturday morning and totally spaced when tickets went on sale at 10am. My friend who was also trying to get tickets called me a little after 10 and her call reminded me to frantically log on and try....too late though...neither of us had any luck.
Tonight in my group process class...the one I have written about before in regards to trying to find the balance between disclosing personal stuff while also trying to maintain the educational/professional space. Well tonight I verbally vomited everything that is going on in my life - in less than 2 minutes. Nice one Meg.
Wednesday, March 12, 2008
Um, let's see....
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Oh my. What a day. I'm sorry J is still sick. Men can be such babies about it.
That sucks that you didn't get Jack tickets. Bdidnt want to go this time because, last time we saw him at RR the experience was totally ruined by some drunk jackasses behind us. Maybe we should have a ColoBlogger outing this summer to Film on the Rocks?
How did your class react to your verbal vomiting? Do you feel better now that it is all out?
Wow Meg,
lots happening right now.
How did your group react? That's kinda a big thing...but I think you "vomiting" it all out means it probably really needed to come out, don't you think so?
(((hugs))) and sorry about the poopy husband - I can relate, really.
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