Migrane Day

Dear Diary,


Morning. Well I left to drive the boss wifey around yesterday in the Benz. We went to check on some items and meet with some people.


Anyways, the place was run very poorly, both people were late and we had to make a special trip for this, so she was a lil ticked off, which is understandable. One guy was an hour late, so we were just gabbing with the one guy, well mainly I was just listening. I just get this man radar on these days. The guy wasnt overly cute or anything, but its just when you are around people near same age, Im younger then everyone I work with, so its like OH WOW, someone else my age whos into this stuff!


Anyways his work did fascinate me, so I may even ask if I can go down there again sometime to see this guy in action.


After that we went to lunch. I was hungry and all but I ordered fish n chips ( bad Choice) They didnt taste as good as I thought, and I just couldnt stomach them, the tartar sauce smell, all of it was making me feel sick. I just ate my salad and bread and fries. But I could feel a headache coming on. Ughhhh. And I had no tylenol. So I still had an hour drive back to her house. By the time I got there, I felt so sick like I wanted to barf ( migrane headache) I was trying to appear ok, but I felt like hell and asked for something to take at her house because home was about 30 min away still. Plus I had to drive thru windy roads, ugh on my stomach!


I couldnt even take the headache meds because I was afraid to swallow anything in fear of throwing it up. So I just took deep breaths and prayed to be home soon. I got in the door, told my kids how sick I felt and that I had to lay down. They were so sweet, and very good. I slept for a few hours, and woke up and it was gone! YAY! But I was up till 2am as a result, booooo!


Boss wifey and I talked about my Ex a lot ( she knows him well ) and she said she thinks he maybe Manic Depressive. Because of so many stories about him, we were talking about how awesome he can be in his job. He literally worked a full day doing a remodel on my job, labor work, came home to our new house, and was going to work on the kitchen floor that night. This is like after a full day of work and at night. So I thought ex would get the floor lineleoum up and all of the glue and junk scraped up that night. NO!!!!! He ripped up and cleaned the linoleum, and put down the entire kitchen tile in one evening before midnight! I remember how amazed and shocked I was that he did all that already. And this was the way he was at times. He didnt keep work hours, came home late a lot, couldnt say no or it was time to go home and be with his family so this became an issue often. And she told me how she had to tell him to home, because he just got in this place of not wanting to stop working. Yet here he is now, no real job since last August! Everyone is amazed at how long hes been out of “Job” not to say hes not working under the table, but hes not making nearly what he used too.


Oh and its been weird, the past few days I was thinking of messaging my ex online, I never did, he has my messenger name blocked anyways so I cant unless I create a new name. Well last night I notice his name showed up on my buddy list! He unblocked it! How wild is that, Ive been thinking about him, and then he unblocks me ( No I never messaged him, so dont worry)


Talked to B on the phone last night. He went and bought some new clothes after work yesterday, some more dress pants and shirts. I laughed and told him how cute he is. Hes all getting into dressing nice, he said “My Grandma would be so proud” haha, aweeeee.


Nothing much else to tell, I laid in bed and watched A LOT Of TV since I couldnt fall asleep. I watched the new MTV show Punk’d. The joke they played on Justin Timberlake was sooo funny. Telling him they were after him for back taxes, seizing his cars, house, possessions, pets, ohh they went all out and had him so freaked! It was funny.


Well gonna go for now! Byeee

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