Thursday, May 03, 2007


Yesterday, I was pretty swollen and hurt a lot. My stomach looked funny to begin with, but the right side was more swollen then the left side. It looked so funny. At least I can laugh about it... I was in quite a bit of pain yesterday and there was no way I was going to the gym or out for a run. I could barely make dinner without having to lay down.

For awhile, the meds were working (although the side effects are HORRIBLE) but within the last couple of weeks I've been in more pain. Granted, the pain level isn't near what it was before the meds, but it's still bad enough to effect my daily life. Urgh! It's been almost 2 years. I should be completely healed by now. I should have forgotten all about it by now. Urgh!

Still hurt today and I'm still lopsided swollen. :) My pants barely fit this morning and it isn't because I've gained weight. It's bad enough when your pants are a little tight, but no woman EVER wants to wake up one morning and, literally, have nothing to wear! :) Too bad I can't wear my comfy sweat pants to work!

Tonight I think we're having dinner with JP's cousin, brother and his girlfriend. Kim is leaving for New York on Friday, so we're trying to spend as much time as possible with her. So... I need to figure out what I'm making between now and then. I'm still experimenting with recipes for JP and feel pretty comfortable, but I get a little nervous when I cook for others. I really like to cook, so I'm excited about our little dinner party! Keep your fingers crossed it all tastes okay.


Jason The Running Man said...

Hope the pain goes away!

Rebecca said...

hey lady!

glad your back in the blogosphere.

did you move in with JP? if so...awww...glad things are working out with him!

i bet your an excellent cook and I LOVE dinner parties...make me feel so grown up!

Unknown said...

(((Sunshine)) Hang in there!

sunshine said...

Nope, no moving in together. As we were walking into the leasing office for him (I was already set to move in), he looked at me and said, "You know. If your parents wouldn't have a heart attack..." I looked at him, smiled and said, "I know. But, if we did I wouldn't need an apartment because THEY WOULD KILL ME." :) Plus, I still need my own space... I'm pretty independent... :)