Dear Chup,
I hope this post finds you well in Wichita.
(Whatever.)
I thought I'd write about my day.
I woke up.
Ate a banana.
Went back to bed.
I woke up.
Had some ice.
Picked up Seth (and his oblong orange balloon) from Kindergarten. Took him home.
Went inside Page's house. Collapsed on the red Love Sac.
Vivy brushed my hair with a massive orange-hair-entangled brush.
Slept for another three hours.
I woke up.
Had some cherry tomatoes.
Went home.
Took a nap.
I woke up.
Threw up the banana, ice and cherry tomatoes.
Went to my parent's.
Had dinner.
Wanted to throw up dinner, but asked myself kindly not to do that.
Called you. Cried.
(You remember.)
Talked to my brother Steve while he changed his clothes, he hath no shame.
Texted Bobby.
My Dad gave me a blessing.
(I can do it!)
Came home.
Put feet up.
The Chief has the hiccups.
(I think it was the Izze. Sorry Chief.)
We miss you.
Both of us.
Wifey
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19 comments:
I hope he doesn't have to be gone much longer! How hard for you! I'm happy your family is close by.
We don't like Kans-ass (as we call it) in our house.
It's a husband thief.
Oooh, there is my sister up there...
My fetus is currently hiccuping too.
i'm sorry. thursday is a good day, right? for both of us waiting wifeys
Hope Chup comes home soon. You're in the home stretch. You can do it!
You know what you should do...
Oh man, I am so sorry. This puking forever is awful. You are almost through though, almost.
My wish for you is one good day where you will feel wonderful and food will taste good, and your feet will feel fine, and the chief will feel content, and chup will be home to take you to lunch.
Too grand a wish? I don't think so!
I'm on the fence about whether you want to hear the sympathy that I feel to express for your continued pukes, or if it will just make you want to kick me in the shin.
But truly, I think you are a pregnancy super star, considering what this lil Chief has required of you.
Oh, how you will rejoice (we all will!) when he arrives. So soon!
i just wrote a post relating to love sacs. that made me happy that at least one of us got to lounge about on (in?) one.
darn chup. enough with the traveling! ... that's how i'd feel if it were my husband doing the traveling, at least.
Sorry you're still barfing non-stop. I'm surprised they haven't had to feed you with a tube. Postive note: Baby will be out before heat of summer starts!
You don't know me but I found your blog and love how you write.
My husband travels A LOT! I have four kids my youngest being almost 2. I feel your pain of missing your best friend when he's gone. Hope the rest of your pregnancy goes well.
Have a great day!
I loved the LoveSac in my third trimester....you could lay on your stomach and feel sooooo comfortable!
Seeing as you have a "safe to de-lurk" certificate on your site, I decided to leave you a comment.
I have spent the past week or so reading through every entry you have made in your blog. Why? It helps me not think about my nausea (from an almost 9 year prayed for miracle we call "The Bean").
So thank you for making me laugh and cry and forget about how awful I feel.
I hope you won't mind me poking my head in often to keep up with you & yours.
And I know that in a few weeks you will say that you would gladly do it again for another little miracle. Heck, you might even say that now. :)
My day poem:
woke up
used the bathroom
washed my hands
took off my clothes
turned on the shower
put a towell over the shower
stood on the scale while waiting for the shower to warm up
got in shower
got out of shower
blew my nose 4 times
put on deoderant
went into my room
put on my clothes
put my wallet and my phone in my pocket
went downstairs
made instant breakfast (mmm.. hormones)
put a bendy straw into my chocolate milk
drank it while on the computer
brushed my teeth
put on my jacket and backpack
went to school
went to my locker
went to Mr. Preeces class
got some papers back
listened to some stories
went to my locker again
got my health book
went to health
did a packet
went to the bathroom
blew my nose 10 times
went back to health
went to my locker again
went to journalism
went on the internet
did my romantic era timeline for english
went to Biology
took notes on classification
organized some buttons
went to the bathroom
blew my nose 7 times (I have bad allergies)
came back
took some more notes
school is over
i go after school to get help with math
finish pg 519, 7-49 by 3s
go home
play Xbox
drive over to BYU
meet my dad and other coaches there
have a tour of the BYU football offices (even though I've seen it a billion times)
drove emily to taco time
get me a pinto burrito and some tots
get emily a "thing of ranch"
drop emily at centenniel
drive home
Umi and you are there
you are laying on the couch
my dad changes clothes
i get on computer
dad invites me to football banquet
you and umi and grandpa go somewhere
i go upstairs to change
there are no church clothes (they are at the cleaners oh no!)
run over to vans
borrow some church clothes
come back home
change clothes
put on my shoes and socks and belt and tie
struggle to button a button (van's clothes are a little itchy and tight)
go over to UVSC (or UVU i guess)
walk into arena with a lot of tables and chairs with a guy speaking
see Bronco
sit with SUU staff
eat some lettuce (I put ranch dressing on it)
drank some tasty orange beverage (no ice)
get a roll
open it
open a butter packet
put the butter one
eat the roll
listen to speakers
waiter brings me my chicken and mashed potatoes and peppers and carrots
i don't really like the chicken (I already had taco time)
listened to more speakers
have to use the bathroom very badly
walk up to next floor to bathrooms
get in stall
someone comes into the stall next to me
has some problems
i run out of there (whoooo that smells)
wash my hands
go back downstairs
an old referee is talking
he is boring
i text google to see who is winning the detroit-philedelphia playoff basketball game
i text google to see who is winning the boston-atlanta playoff basketball game
i text google to see who is winning the LA lakers-nuggets game
i say i need to leave
i exit UVSC (or UVU)
i get in the car
i start the car
i turn on the lights
i back out of the parking lot
i drive home
you are at Umis again
i tell you guys about the banquet
i call my mom to check in
you leave
grandpa farts
i watch the lakers nuggets game
i go upstairs
i brush my teeth
i use the bathroom
i blow my noes 3 times
i go to read my scriputures
i pray
i get in bed
but wait,
it's not over
emily texts me
she needs a ride
i get in car
i can't reach the peddels
i go get shoes (no socks) to see if i fit now
i still don't fit
i adjust the seat
i can't find my phone
i go back inside to find my phone
it's not there
i go back in the car
my phone fell out of my pocket
i drive to centenniel
emily and her friend gets in
i drive to emilie's friend's house (by the birch church)
i drive home to umis
we get out
i go upstairs
i lost my phone
i walk back out to the car
my phone fell out again
i get my phone
i lock
the door
i walk in threw the gate
i lock the gate
i walk through the doors
and up the stairs
i get in my bed
i go to sleep
That is a darling/sad letter. I hope he comes home soon.
I got bored so here is today's day:
woke up
used the bathroom
washed my hands
turned on water
put towel over shower
step onto scale while waiting for shower to heat up
get out
put deoderant on
go to my room
put on clothes
put wallet and phone in pocket
go down stairs
make instant breakfast
put bendy straw in it
drink my chocolate milk (mmm... hormones)
get on computer
go upstairs
brush my teeth
put on my jacket
walk outside
close gate
lock gate
go to school
go to my locker
go to math
correct pg. 429, 3-49 by 3s
review for big math test
start to lose my vision in my left eye
"am i having a migrane?"
go to mitchell and hansen's soccer locker
go to seminary
get a headache
get a worse headache
bro. pali throws some stones all over the ground and tells us that we need to pick them all up before 2 mins and 19 secs (that was bro. boyle's class' time)
we demolish there time
start get sick stomach
go to main office to get tylenol
go back to seminary room
get my stuff go outside
wait for page to come pick me up
there are a million bikers in the parking lot
page comes
i get home
i open the gate
i shut the gate
i walk inside
i go to the bathroom
i throw up my instant breakfast(bye bye hormones!)
walk upstairs
get in pj's
take a nap
wake up
umi brings me some toast
it is good
play xbox
go down stairs
watch sportscenter special about the draft
make some more toast
i burn one of the toasts very badly
i set the fire alarms off
i make new toast
i put a lot of butter on it
i eat toast
i watch sports center
i make more toast
i watch more sportscenter
i get on computer
i go to c jane's enjoy it
i read about her poem
it inspires me to write mine
it takes 20 minutes to write
while writing, i accidently screw up the computer so i don't have the address bar (hopefully when courtney comes for the Jazz party, she will fix it)
i blow my nose (only once, at least allergies are getting better!)
i get bored
Umi tells me to write one about today
i write about today
it isn't as long
grandma judy brings me a pepsi
then i verify the word then i put my username and password in
then i publish my comment
okay the last 2 sentences hasn't happened yet, but it will once im done writing
i am feeling better
the phone sure rings a lot here
an open letter to c jane:
Dear c jane,
You can do this. Hang in there. Hang on to something. Hang up on someone. Hang out with friends. I don't know how I else I can reasonably use the word "hang" in a sentence or why I keep trying, but I do know you can do this.
Much love,
Auntie
alex is fascinating.
Who is Alex? Seems almost as funny as you. But not quite. But pretty close.
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