Stupid me and a Giftmas meme

Last night I was up for about 3 hours, suffering from indigestion, hearing my Grandmother's voice the whole time... "Well, what did you expect?" and feeling like a little kid again. Oh my. Or maybe feeling like I was re-visiting pregnancy, because my snacking food choices were so bazarre and so varied that when Arn (who had to get up for more pain medicine) asked me what I'd eaten, he couldn't handle even hearing the food selection... I don't know what imp of perversity was in me that I tried all those things! (For the curious: Fresca Raspberry Citrus and (later) Diet Pepsi, along with Ruffles and French Onion Dip, then trail mix w/almonds, macadamia nuts,cashews,pinapple, papaya, raisins and cherries, followed by (are you ready?) chocolate bridge mix. And then, when my tummy was truly at war, I thought, the Gods alone know how, that eating some *chocolate pudding* would make it feel better! Sanity, thy name is NOT 'terri'!) Oddly, a mix like that was pretty normal when I was pregnant except that it's missing the big glass of milk and some olives & pickles. How come it didn't make me sick then?

Oh well. At least I didn't drink any beer or wine or something...


( Giftmas )