I went out with a couple of my dearest friends last night. We giggled and gossiped our way through two bottles of wine and a ton of sushi. These were the two women I hung out with the most as a young Mommy, so the night was filled with inside jokes and “do you remember’s”. There is nothing like long time friends to make you smile.
After a fun night of WAY too much to drink and an cappuccino on top, I finally got home.
And I drunk tweeted.
Which, I don’t recommend because then you end up acting all stupid and producing misspelled and ridiculous sounding tweets that probably only you laugh at because no one else can really understand them. OK, maybe other drunk Twitterers laugh too. But mostly, I think others just humor the poor drunk Twit and laugh at the pathetic-ness in the privacy of their own home.
Not that I would ever do that to *YOU* if you were drunk tweeting.
So, that cappuccino? Yeah, that thing kept me up all night. I mean, I was up ALL night. My eyes couldn’t even close properly and when they did, they couldn’t stay closed. I was considering duct tape but I was worried that it would rip out my eyelashes.
Instead of sleeping, I dozed. And then, finally, I just went back on Twitter again. Where I realized I’m in a nasty mood. Because, on most days I try to ignore when people spell the word “a lot” as one word.
This morning, it was grating.
And then I read a couple of blog posts with the same problem. So I decided that perhaps, this morning, I should just lock myself away from it all…no people, no blogs. Because, if the word “a lot” spelled as one word is pissing me off, imagine what my children are going to do to my already hideous mood.
On a less nit-picky note, I’m getting my new thyroid meds today, hopefully. I started a new doctor because, if you remember, my last doctor messed up on a couple of my appointments. So I left that practice and found myself a new one, who came highly recommended by my friends hubby who has Graves Disease too.
Anyway, I’m going to be on Lugol’s Iodine, which is old school treatment for the thyroid. But it’s supposedly a good cure. And I would like to start feeling better plus have this extra gross weight come off which has been making itself comfy on my arms, butt, thighs and stomach.
I’ve been doing a lot of complaining to my husband about my new “bulky” look. I’m so incredibly uncomfortable with how I look and how all this weight feels, both emotionally and physically. I was completely whining to him, there might have even been real tears. But he actually, for once, said something kind of nice. Whatever *IT* is, he said I still have IT, even with the extra weight.
Maybe he was just trying to get favors bestowed upon him?
After re-reading this whole post, I’m amazed at the tangent I’ve gone off on. So, I’ll just chalk it up as a random post and I’ll hit publish.
Because I spelled a lot right. And today, with my mood, that’s pretty much all that matters, as far as blog posts go.
I like you…. a lot.
And that was a very nice thing your husband said, and I don’t think it was because he was wanting favors.
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There’s a lot to be said about the power of randomness. I try to practice it as much as possible.
Glad you had a great time 🙂
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I hate irregardless! And conversate! Those two are like nails on a chalkboard (that is one word, isn’t it?) to me. I think when I was younger I used alot as one word when writing notes to my friends long before BFFs and OMGs. I still catch myself from time to time writing it that way for no apparent reason. Flashbacks, I guess. I’m going to be more cognizant of it from now on, though. LOL!
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Joni Golden says
You just keep on drunk tweeting and #drunkhashtagging – we’ve got @RecoveryRabbi to let you know when you’ve gone too far. 🙂
Sometimes, you just gotta let loose. Alcohol and lack of sleep, I think, takes down all those walls of propriety and allows us to say what we’re really thinking and just be who we are, instead of trying to be nice and grammatically correct.
We all need A LOT more of that. 😉
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LOL..to the “alot” peeve- mine are those who start every sentence with the word “So”- it’s the same as when my daughter asks me first if she can ask me a question- just ask, just explain- skip the “so”
Please, you still got ‘it.’ and there’s fun in drunken tweeting…drunken photo posting, another story entirely! (Omg…YIKES!)
#random is good 🙂
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I saw your drunk tweets from last night and I must say … funny. Especially funny because I did the same thing last week. 🙂
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I just hate using the words “A lot” what is “a lot”? A lot is a plot of land that has no building on it.
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Ya know….I saw most of those drunk tweets last night……and I understood most of them! Was I drunk? I plead the Fifth! 😉
As for the weight? I hear you. Been there, done that. Hope the new meds help. Give Hubby extra favors – because that’s what you need to hear – that he loves you no matter what!
And yeah, we love you too, no matter what.
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