Woke up feeling really sick. REALLY. Is it "nauseous" or "nauseated" now? Whichever, it is miserable, as you all know. Peppermint tea, toast... This in addition to sneezing and having a drippy nose all week.
These came today. You know how I love confetti yarn, so these were a no-brainer.
We used to call these footies, I think? Booties? The ones we tennis players* wore usually had pom-poms on the back, to keep them from slipping into our shoes.
I've been wearing my pants inside out all day. Of course, they're leggings, and I'm scarcely getting out of bed, so it doesn't matter.
What does matter is that it is my Twinnie's birthday!
*Man, that sounds obnoxious, doesn't it? I played tennis. That's all.
3 comments:
No being sick on a birthday!
I just got off the phone with Daughter who reported that everyone at her ice rink is sick with something. The weather here has been nuts, freeze warning, record heat, you name it so it figures.
I do remember those little socks. Mine had a pom pom on the heel that stuck up out of your shoes so they wouldn't slide down.
I hope you get feeling better! I still make socks like that for my dil!
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