we got treeted to a macdonalds las nite an it was nice an it took us ages to eat. den we feeld so sik after, it was horribl. we didnt frow up but we wanned to coz we feeld so horribl an it hurted a lot too.its not nice wen u eat sumfin yummy an den it hurts ur tummy. in fact it suks. we was gonna play on r ipad but we didnt coz it was too scary to be out. dat suks too. i jus wanna feel beter, is dat so much to ask? frowin my hands up in dispair.
This is getting ridiculous. I know we’re on a multitude of meds that cause drowsiness, but this is on and beyond. This is the diabetes kicking us in the head. We’ve only been awake for 11 hours, and already we’re struggling to focus the eyes. Reclining the chair and taking a nap sounds so snuggly right about now. Body agrees, and is making sure we know about it!
We’re hungry too, but nobody’s got the energy to get up and cook.
Paul’s just taken the kids to Nanna’s, so we’re trying to stay awake till he comes home. Then, it’s off to bed for us. Bugger the fact that it’ll only be about 4pm. We’ve been up since 4am and we’re fucked.
And now the dog’s sitting on the back of our chair/on the windowledge, and howling his head off because Paul’s gone out without him. *sigh*
Funny how everything’s an irritant when you’re shattered, isn’t it? *grumble*