yesterday i took my girls to Canada’s Wonderland. all by myself. for the entire day.
i know, brave, right?
It was actually really nice. the weather was great, the girls were great, each one had one mental breakdown…Isabella’s was because she was tired and Emily’s was because she was Emily. but once that was over, the three of us had such a nice day.
until i came home at 5:00 and the husband pointed out my sunburn. i was all, “ah, it’s not a sunburn, i’m just a little red”
but then as it got later, it got tomato-ier. and my nose? the only word i can use to describe it is Rudolph. but i felt fine, so we still met the usuals for our sunday night out – we went for dinner and drinks. here’s a tip… nachos + beer + sunburn + dehydration = one horrible night.
i swear, i was up all night feeling like ass. i thought i was going to die. and i didn’t even get to enjoy the series finale of Sopranos. i was that sick.
Today i’m off at a conference….Book Expo Canada….with my queasy stomach and my stop light red nose. wish me luck…because i’m seriously going to need it.
and nobody better freakin’ spoil the last sopranos for me. because i’m in no mood for that.