Picture taken from the balcony of a friend's house in Budapest, Hungary. Courtesy of Tina's Canon
... yesterday, last night, I decided to crawl from my bed and get my secret ailment remedy.. McD's french fries. I decided to put on a cute pink tee shirt, a black sweatshirt, my white poofy vest & my pajama bottoms. Don't judge me, they're COMFY. You say, what's the big deal? Well, my pajama bottoms have a black background with gynormous hot pink Victoria Secret lips on them. Yes, they do. They were a present but I love them nonetheless.
I ventured outside and OF COURSE all my neighbors were outside, just chatty chattin' away. And I live in the type of neighborhood where you make small talk.. I'm so antisocial sometimes and all my neighbors are really really nice. Chatty nice. Yep, I stopped.. giggled about my pj's.. made some joke about how I was "stylin" and then mosied off to my car. When I arrived back home, I was relieved to find them all tucked inside their cosey little homes until I noticed TWO MORE of my neighbors pulling in at the same time. When will I learn that everyone else in the world had to get dressed and SO DO I!!
Thank you to all who commented.. I am on the mend. I am not better (although I acted like Superwoman today at work) but I am getting there. Thanks for the get well vibes. I think they are working!
What I Alka Seltzer induced dreamed about last night:
- fighting a bunch of Ninjas
- flying thru the air -- a completely separate part of the dream
- frosting a chocolate cake for two of my friends, at a funeral
- running and hiding from bad guys, not related to the ninja dream
- oh and I was partially clothed at one point and couldn't get into my UNLOCKED car because I didn't have keys
5 comments:
Those were alka seltzer dreams? I'd have put my money on stronger drugs, with those odd topics. Hey, at least you were entertained while you slept.
The only time I see my neighbors is when I'm running to get the mail (in my PJs). I feel your pain.
That always happens to me, I seem to run into people when I think I look my worst. I've been married about a year and a half. Last week at 9 in the morning there was a nock on my door. I was still in my pj's and hadn't even brushed my hair or my teeth (YUCK). It was my ex-boyfriend from before my husband! ACK!!!!!!!! He just showed up after four years of not seeing eachother/talking at all.
It was horrible
Erin
I think that the only time I run across my neighbors is when i decide to run to the mail box in my PJ's on the weekend morning....hair all messy, food stains down the front of my hoodie, it's really quite attractive. I think they do it on purpose. I'm just the crazy girl who live across the street.
*hugs* I had that shit, and it's not fun, get better soon.
Micky D's french fries are my quick fix too!
Girl...you and my hubby have the STRANGEST dreams! ;-)
I do hope that your plague subsides soon.
Oh...and I so understand about the need to be antisocial sometimes. If I'm not in the mood, it's all I can do to work up a smile and pretend to be interested. :-)
L.
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