Is it really May already!!! Of course I’m looking forward to summer but it will be over in a blink. I hope I can get rid of this nausea and get my energy back before June and before the summer baseball tournaments start. It’s getting very hard to get through one double header on a Saturday. J had a double header this past Saturday and I paid dearly for it on Sunday. Tournaments in the summer can consist of 2 or 3 games a day on a Fri., Sat., Sun., and Mon. I feel like the energy is slowwwwwly coming back but the nausea is driving me crazy and I had a horrible headache for three days straight last week. I will be going for my follow up blood work this week and then to the doctor on the 17th for the results. Hopefully there is some improvement and if not I hope they can come up with a plan to get me in shape by June. Especially the nausea, I really can’t take much more of that. It makes mornings very difficult. I don’t know how you pregnant women do it. I never had morning sickness during pregnancy, thankfully!
Speaking of baseball…At J’s game on Saturday I just had to snap a picture of the shoes this lady was wearing.
Who wears shoes like that to a baseball game??? I wear my beat up old tennis shoes 1. For comfort and 2. I sure don’t want to ruin my good tennis shoes let alone dressier shoes. You should have seen what she was wearing!!! I wanted to get a picture of that too but I didn’t have an opportunity to snap a picture without being obvious…darn. She looked like she was in her mid to late 50’s and she was wearing these short black shorts with a black open top tied at the waist with a tiny low cut white camisole under the black top. The black top wasn’t just open at the top to reveal a small amount of camisole…it was wide open revealing the entire front of the camisole down to her waist. Now if she were someone who didn’t really look her age and had nice skin and good posture maybe, maybe she could have pulled this off but she looked like she’s led a very hard life (most likely in some hot desert sun). But hey who am I to judge. Just promise me if you ever see me and the way I'm dressed freaks you out, just slap me....hard!!!
Love, Laugh, and always know where the nearest bathroom is
Tuesday, May 4, 2010
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3 comments:
i'll never forget the grocery store moment of terror phone call
I know, I think of calling you every time that fear strikes
holy crap i am in love with those shoes....not for a baseball game but damn i want them. good luck on your tests buddy:)
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