Something's Wrong....

It's Saturday night and I'm home....  And I plan on staying here all night.  Ugh.  I'm sick.  I told you about the headache I had from the whole contacts/glasses mess.  Unfortunately after they dug the contact out of my eye, Thursday afternoon, the headache only subsided for a bit.  I woke up Friday morning a dull throb in the front of my head.  I hate waking up with headaches.   I was able to deal with it most of the morning.  Unfortunately after lunch all the sudden it felt like someone was stabbing me in the forehead with a dull blade.  It was probably the most pain I've ever had from a headache.  I suffered through the rest of the day, only because I've missed enough work this week and managed to pick up E and get home.

Once I got home I really didn't have a chance to relax.  The lady from Children's Services was there with a quickness.   Ugh.  I tried to hide the fact that I was obviously in pain and sort of shaking all over because of it.  We got through the meeting and I laid down, at which point I knew I had a fever, but I'll be damned if I could find a thermometer that worked in this damn house.  From the tip of my nose up was burning up, but the rest of me was shaking I was so cold.  Ugh.

I was supposed to go on a date last night.  I didn't want to disappoint him because I kind of like hanging out with this one and I bailed on him on Thursday, so I sucked it up and had dinner with him.  We had planned on going to a movie after dinner, but I knew there was no way I could hang for a movie.  He was quite understanding, so we went back to my house and watched a movie.  Or, I should say, he watched a movie.  I fell asleep like 15 minutes into it.  Oops.  Sometimes my company isn't all that great....

I woke up this morning feeling only slightly better.  After I got E up and fed I laid back down and was woken up to my mom coming into my room and demanding me to "get the fuck up and take care of my kids."  Ugh.  Just what I needed.  After a shouting match with her about her feeling like I don't communicate with her anymore, I finally get her to leave.  4 Advil liquid gels later I feel slightly more normal and manage to fold like 6 loads of laundry.  I need a nap, but due to a bad haircut I got at lunch yesterday I know I need to stay up and go get it fixed if I don't get anything else done today.

I go and get the hair fixed and it's short.  Really short for me these days.  Once I figure out what I'm doing with it I'll post a picture.  Ugh.  I hate it when you go somewhere to get your hair cut and they fuck it up.  I mean, I didn't expect a whole lot for $13, but still, how you fuck up a simple bob haircut? 

Anywho, I guess that's about it for now.  Idk, for some reason I felt like I needed to write about feeling as shitty as I do.  It's not that often that I get crippling sick, but I guess this is one of those times....  I hope everyone is having a fabulous weekend :)