7/13/06
I haven't eaten yet. No real appetite, but I should eat something soon so I can take some medicine.
I had a really rough night. I wanted to sleep, I was tired, and I desperately needed to sleep, but alas, sleep would not come! I was up every 45 mintues or so--for various reasons, and I kept tossing and turning and moving from the recliner to the bed trying to find a comfortable spot. Tonight I'm breaking out the NyQuil!!!
For irony's sake, the one time I did manage to get some sleep, I had another Vegas vacation nightmare! I dreamed I was supposed to be transporting my mother somewhere, and I had rented a large SUV to do so. I went and picked up the SUV and it the door must have been 6 feet off of the ground. So I climbed in and tried to drive it home to pick her up, only I had somehow seated myself in the backseat so I could only see a sliver of sky in front of me. The rest of my view was dwarfed by this mammoth car. I tried to crawl forward to hit the brake pedal, but they either weren't working or I wasn't able to muster enough force to make the car stop, so we wound up slowly skidding off of the road on a grassy curb.
I really don't know why I'm getting these dreams. This is the 3rd one. I keep telling myself getting all worked up isn't going to help anyone, but I'd be lying if I didn't feel a lot of pressure. My mom's always been kind of critical and has no problem expecting to be catered to. Plus, I know taking this trip is way outside her comfort zone and her diminished abilites are making her feel vulnerable, so I feel extra pressure for this trip to be flawless. The funny thing is, in real life, my mom has been nothing but excited, good natured, and chipper about this trip, so all of this pressure is coming from in my head!
11:00am
--1 nectarine
--1 cup cottage cheese
--1 mini ww bagel with 1 T peanut butter
Yay! I can taste my breakfast! So far this is shaping up to be an OK day, I guess. I'm going to pop some Advil & Sudafed here and then maybe head out to Target to pick up some gifts for DH's relatives. He's going back to Ohio this weekend, but I'm not going with him. I'd forgotten that I'd signed up to do the pet shelter bake sale, plus we didn't want to leave the cats for another weekend, especially with a trip coming up so soon. I also think they might enjoy some family time alone together. I always feel like an intruder when I'm there.
I am kind of bummed I won't get to see my new nephew. DH's brother has a son, we found out a few months ago. This didn't all happen the traditional way, but everyone seems pretty happy about it now, and I'd be lying if I said it didn't take some of the pressure off DH and I to produce grandkids.
3:00pm
--2 turkey & cheese rollups on lc tortillas with bacon bits and lettuce
--1 large handful baby carrots w/onion dip
--1/2 cup blueberries & raspberries
I must say, I'm going to miss this whole loss of appetite thing when I get better. I thought about getting fast food on the way back from Target, but couldn't quite drum up any enthusiasm about the idea. It's like for the first time in my life food isn't in control of me. It's so great--I wish I were always like this.
The trip to Target was productive. I got our nephew (still feels funny saying that) a play set of stacking buckets that came with little plush toys. I also got him one of those photo books which I'm going to fill with pictures of DH & I and his family. Finally, I got him a little T-Shirt that says "I do all my own stunts". For his cousin I got a little singing crocodile that comes with stacking blocks. It's plastic, brightly colored, and makes noise--the formula for a hit with 1-year-old crowd.
6:30pm
--2 hot dogs on light buns
--1 small bag cheetos
--1/2 cup blueberries
--large handful baby carrots w/onion dip
After dinner I attempted to wrap the presents I'd gotten for DH's relatives. I bought some blue wrapping paper at Target and it was awful! It was very soft, and had sort of eggshell finish that showed every single crease, crinkle, and flaw. To make matters worse, the one crocodile toy is very oddly shaped. Oh well. DH offered to tell his relatives he wrapped them.
I've got my NyQuil ready for tonight. You know you're sick when you're willing to use the green kind! That's all they had left and I'm desperate!