Ugh. Have you
ever eaten so much that your stomach starts to rebel? Like, you have air coming
out of every orifice because there’s no where left in your body for it to go. It
is not attractive for anyone, especially a female! To be burping and farting in
sheer agony because your fat ass can’t put the fork down! I’m hating myself
right now. Did I really have to get a second helping of spaghetti and
meatballs? Really? It just makes me think of that scene in “Bridesmaids” where
all of the girls are in the dress shop and they all get hit with Montazuma’s
Revenge? Maybe staying up all hours of the night watching movies doesn’t help
the ole’ bowels either… especially when you have to drag yourself out of bed
before the sun comes up! Gotta love kids, the crap we do for them! So, with the
burping and farting subsiding, a lovely cold might be settling in. Seems like
everywhere you go, you’re in the middle of some phlegm factory! Little kids,
big kids, grown adults, senior citizens, dogs, cats… okay, maybe not so much
the dogs and cats. Regardless, I’ll be consuming mass quantities of NyQuil
tonight! The inventor of NyQuil is (or was) one awesome dude… or dudette.

Now
they have a new thing called ZQuil! It’s NyQuil without the other crap, it just
puts you to sleep! Yes, Teenstruction, you may have two ZQuils… at 7pm!!! Woo
Hoo! You might see me on the podium accepting my “Mother of the Year” award in
the near future, I know. Sometimes ya just gotta do what you gotta do. Time to
gather booger supplies – Peace Out Alligator!

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