Fun fact: I don’t always remember things. That’s more for my mom than anyone else since she likes to send me emails asking why I haven’t updated my blog in forever. Yes, my mom reads this – shocking I know. She’s one of about 20 or so of you out there that find what I write (or think about writing) the slightest bit amusing. Well, 19 of you anyway. I’m pretty sure my mom’s a bit biased seeing as I popped out of her and all.
Speaking of popped out…I just got over the most gut-wrenching stomach flu of all time. Yup, 48 hours of pure hell. I had such an amazing weekend too going to Bern’s Friday night with my girl and a few of her friends, celebrating Gasparilla and then playing a show Saturday night at New World. We did everything right. We paced ourselves, we drank lots of water and ate fairly well…and then…well then Sunday night/Monday morning came and had different plans for me other than heading to the office. Instead of heading to the office I headed to the bathroom…for two days. Worst. Experience. Ever. I won’t go into detail but you know what happens when you get a stomach bug. Yea, no fun for anyone.