An early morning with the bucket

[beelikej]

On occassion I wish I was able to throw up. Like last night, when I woke up around five a.m. overwhelmingly nauseous and crampy. I crawled out of bed, got my lovely turquoise bucket out of the closet with cleaning supplies and headed to the toilet. Where I sat down half asleep and wished for the tension to go away. I imagine throwing up will get rid of it fast, but despite my stomach's best intensions, it took a long time before I -ehm- figured it was safe to get into bed again. *g*/TMI

This morning I was still feeling groggy enough to call in sick so I can do the dishes, answer my mail, fold my laundry, continue watching Doctor Who Season 2 and update my film-list take it easy today:)

P.S. The new shoes had it rough on their first day out in the world and they were not letting me get away with it. Yesterday I went to The Hague to celebrate the other brother's birthday and apparently it's not a good idea to go hiking on new shoes. Huh. Who knew. They're still cool though. I'm sure they will be nicer to me once they learn I don't usually move around that much *g*. I've pierced the blisters and will make up to the shoes later this week by sitting down behind my desk all day. I bet they'll like that:)

Walking with my new shoes...

ETA: more pics by brotherdearest!