I can't retest for H-Pylori until I've been off of Omeprazole for two weeks. I stopped Thursday, so ten more days. So I made a countdown. Because every second my stomach burns. And I'm reminded "Oh hey, remember how shitty you feel?" but now I can be like "But wait--just ten more days." And then I don't spiral down into insanity.
Skyping with the bf while he plays Diablo. I call this one Blue Steel:
And this one: Ferrari:
And my personal favorite, Botticelli:
So much worry and hotness in one sitting--I can't handle it.
Cam's been in this room for fifteen minutes and all she's been doing is taking pictures of her. I tell ya, my baby girl is just so photogenic you can't not take her picture all the time. Hence all the pics all the time. (I'm working on an album from the past few days, I'll upload them later).
That's right. Back at the parents'. But with the baby this time, which is amazing for me but not so much for her. She's pretty upset. I'm going to Target when the fam gets home to get her some treats and tuna and wet food. She hasn't eaten or anything so I'm going to coax her with tasty things. But about me; I'm back in the Fort to get retested for H Pylori and hopefully get back on antibiotics since I'm almost positive it's back. So. We'll see. I'll keep you posted.
But, so okay, enough amazing photo sharing and time to be serious. I'm sick again. With the same thing. I think. The tricky part is going to be getting a retest done because I need to find out how long I have to be off of antibiotics and antacids and what I do if I get heartburn, and I need answers to these questions in the first place when all I've been able to do all day is leave three voicemails to three different offices. So. Hopefully more gets accomplished tomorrow. But isn't that great? Back to fun pain. And we move Wednesday. And I'm basically out. Wonderful.
All day, e'ryday. The bf used to wear this Star Wars hat all the time in the beginning, about 3 years ago now, and it just disappeared. I always loved him in that hat, and he finally found it yesterday packing up the closet. And ever since he's been wearing it again. And ever since I've been drooling.
Found this pic of me and the baby when I was going through all of the bf's pics on his iPad to make sure there was nothing suspicious. (There was nothing suspicious). This was the first second we brought Celia home from her little feline rescue and the beginning of a 3 day snooze fest in my arms. She was soooo tired, probably because of all the little annoying kittens that were loud and always wanted to play with her when she was already a very sophisticated lady who only sipped tea and ate scones.
We're moving in a week, so naturally we just started packing like, yesterday, and I wanted to keep my movie ticket stub project safe so I was going to store them in my story filing box, and when I took off the lid to stick them between dividers I went to grab it to close it but the little ladybug was sitting in it, looking at me like "What, mom. Seriously." So I took pics of how cute she was and waited for her to get out before putting it away.
My Engagement/Wedding Planner book cover. Remember all those pages I was posting planning my engagement outfit and stuff? Well here's the cover. And it's the remnants of the project I was working on when I posted the "And they lived happily ever after" design but that completely bombed so now I'm using it for this. And the best part is it's the pages from my first book, the fairy tale. How appropriate it that? Totes. Totes appropriate.
The bf heard her playing and found her with some craft supplies dragged out from under the coffee table. Caught red handed.
What I saw when I opened the closet for some socks. He's like...looking at me. Like...someone hung him up in there...and...he was probably looking forward. Because it doesn't look like he's supposed to be doing that. And nobody cares for my deathly fear of this backpack so nobody's pranking me. So he's just doing that. On his own. Like...are you fucking kidding me?
Papa only does this because I hate it so much. Like Yoda, Gremlins is another movie that will make me throw up. And every time I go away he says him and the baby will watch it. And I always say no. But he actually did it last night. He exposed the baby girl to that...thing. And I still threw up.
I'm at my fam's house for fun this time, since it's been a month since I saw them last and the last time it was for pain and suffering. I drove the hour and a half distance with my shaky little recuperating noodle arms and survived, and we caught up and hung out in the Jacuzzi and then went swimming. Last time, you'll recall, I just sat in the shade and watched them while listening to not Lana Del Rey Radio. Tomorrow we're going to the lake and jet skiing, and I plan to lay in the sun and relax. This next five day stay is very much about enjoyment. Since I'm not dying this time. As far as I know. Then we're celebrating my birthday finally tomorrow night and going to dinner and eating cake, followed by probably Pushing Daisies. Then Friday we'll probs do a little more swimming and Jacuzzi-ing and then Saturday the bf's coming up and we're seeing Steve Miller Band in Old Town. Pretty fucking exciting. Since Steve Miller Band is my all time favorite band. In the meantime, I Skype my babies and FaceTime my babies and call my babies and text my babies because they are my babies and I miss them even when I'm having fun.
If you haven't already noticed, my site has been updated. Only a few slight changes, nothing extreme, but the one difference I don't like is the non-caps-locked post titles. I liked that it looked like I was screaming the heading. So I'm just going to voluntarily caps it myself. Anyway. ENJOY THE NEW UPDATE. Sorry. Just practicing.
This morning I woke up and me and papa showered her with kisses and she rested her head on my hand like the pic on the left. It was so cute I didn't move for five minutes even though I was hungry and just took a bunch of pictures of her. The middle I got from Pinterest of course, another WHY DIDN'T I THINK OF THAT?? She's a lady and a bug and ladybugs drink and eat from teacups. Then the right is of her being a lady with her new drink and eating bowls.
Last project: Done. The frame was $8 at Walmart, and I had leftover fabric and buttons and twine and made that bow, then tied more twine and boom there's the cutest frame you ever saw. Then I printed my pics with the sepia tone and viola. Gorge. My family.
The bf had to get up at 7 for training and I couldn't fall back asleep. And we went to bed around 2. So I'm really tired. But it's not like I have a job or anything so I guess it could be worse. What am I saying. It's the worst. So I'm watching SpongeBob.
It's totes fab. And I've almost caught up with all my project ideas; the last one I have so far is just to print out some family pics and get a nice frame. After going to my sisters' house and seeing all her framed pictures on the wall I realized I don't have any pictures of them up. Like at all. And I really need to because I've lived so far from them for so long, I need a little something of them in my home that I can look at every day. I'm just surprised it took me so long to realize that :/
So in the episode of Gilmore Girls called "Just Like Gwen and Gavin" Lorelai is freaking out because Luke has a kid and didn't tell her and Rory says hey Gwen Stefani and Gavin Rossdale had this same problem and everything is fine they're still together and happy. And it's just funny because now they're divorced. LOL.
I love it. It just makes everything feel so homey and warm. And it smelled AMAZING when I baked them.
So I got the idea for this a long time ago, and remembered I wanted to do it yesterday so I did. What I wanted to do was find and print the sheet music to me and the bf's song, which is "Amber" by 311. Then I thought I need to get the paper to look browned with time, like it was antique. So I found on Pinerest that the way you do that is soaking it in tea and then baking it a few minutes at 200. When that was done it looked cool, but then I was like I want the edges a little more browned, so I lit a candle and accidentally caught some of it on fire but eventually figured it out and now it looks like the pic on the right. Now all I have to do is find some maroon paper (so that when I frame it the cool edges don't get lost) and then get a cool dark brown antique-looking frame and then I want to hang it with a thick maroon ribbon. Is that not the cutest thing you ever heard? I'll post the end result once I get a frame but I'm super excited, it's going to look great.
Today's idea I got from watching Playing House last night (my new favorite show), they had a pine cone garland on their fireplace. So that's the project I'll be tackling later, I've got twine, I've got hooks, and there's pine cones everywhere outside, so it's another completely free activity. Yay since I don't have money.
Got the bird seed and got the set for a feeder. Now I just need the twine to hang it and I've got this ultra cute bird feeder! Celia will be very happy.