All I ever eat is Chinese food

I woke up this morning laghing. I guess I never knew that I loved Chinese food that much but in my dream I wanted nothing else. I dreamed that I was at a water park with an old co-worker and the entire time we were there we where trying to order Chinese food. I guess my ability to dial a phone was all of a sudden gone and I had no other idea of how to get me some of that good stuff that I must have right now. I really felt as though this dream went on all night long and then at the very end of it I couldn't figure out what I had done with my baby because I was so obsessed about getting my paws on some Chix with Broccoli and fried rice. mmm, I am making myself hungry just talking about it.......Time for lunch, anyone with me?

What was that all about?

I have heard of the 24 hr flu but not the 12 hr or less flu. I don't know what happend yesterday but it was weird, I don't get sick very often. So I was sitting at my desk at work yesterday afternoon and all of a sudden I started getting a horrible headach. The more time passed the worse it got, so I left work to go pick Declan up and by time I got home my headach had turned into a horrible stomahach. I tried to take a nap but let me tell you, an 8 month old just doesn't know what it means when I say "Mommys sick, I need to take a nap". Oh well. So I figured I might as well not fight it any more and got up to feed Declan. About half way through feeding him I got this horrible earge to throw up, so I dropped the spoon and ran to the bathroom and proceeded to puke my guts out!! and I keept hearing Declan fussing and throwing a fit in his highchair because "Hello, I'm hungary and don't just stop feeding me in the middle of dinner!!" Thank God right after that Luke got home from work early and he finished helping me with Declan and even went to get me some KFC because I did not want left over taco's and the only thing I could even think about eating was Mashed potatoes. I barely ate my mashed potatoes and put my chicken wrap in the frige and went to bed. I woke up this morning feeling just fine, what the heck was that all about??? I am trying to think of something that I ate yesterday that could have done that do me, but I had leftover grilled chix from Tues night for lunch and some leftover corn on the cob. I didn't think the chix would go bad in one day. oh well, I feel better now and I am very happy about that because the weekend is almost here, ya!!! Not one thing I have to do this weekend and I am very happy about that. Last weekend was a ton of fun, but too much driving.......way to much driving.

Where's the body?

I got home from work last night and walked into my livingroom to find this........

And I still can not find poor pilsbury dough boy's body. Maybe the dogs are trying to send a message to us? hmm. "This is what will happen if you don't feed us" or maybe "It's too crowded in this house, someone must go". I have to admit, it is a small house for 4 adults a baby and 2 dogs to be living in and the place is usually a mess. But I think the dogs love all the attension they are getting with someone being home at all times; so I am pretty sure poor pilsbury dough boy just go stuck in the middle of some play time. (least that is what I am telling myself)