The bad news however, is that not even 3 hours after my hunny and I were spooning our way into a deep slumber on our anniversary night did I awake with a very non-romantic horrible stomach ailment. It wasn't food poisoning because Johnny and I shared every delectable thing that made its way to our table at dinner that night, but it did put me in a phenergen-induced coma for the next 36 hours. I'm back to work today, but my stomach is still gurgling and I'm not quite sure if I can eat chicken broth and noodles for another meal.
8 comments:
Amanda,
I miss your blog updates! Your page is so cute and you and Johnny look SO happy.
Maybe this will inspire you... I gave you an AWARD on my blog today. Go check it out!!
Hope you are well!
E
We need an update...staying tuned.
Loved this post and that comic made me laugh out loud!
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