Friday, March 2, 2012

Facebook and Metformin

I'm a little ticked at Facebook today. It kept telling me I had a new message yesterday, but only showed a message I read at the beginning of February. Today I got on my account and finally saw not one, but two messages. One is from a sweet lady that Jillian and I had a play date with. She wanted to know if we could hang out today... and it's 4:30 p.m. Dang it! So I messaged her back and hope she and her precious girl can hang out next week. The other message was from some creep who called me "angel" and wanted to exchange yahoo messenger names because he is looking for a relationship. I pretty sure that 1) my profile states clearly that I'm married and 2) it's most likely spam. The fact that I've been on Facebook since the week it launched in 2004, I'm a little surprised that I'm getting spam for the first time. I guess it was bound to happen right?

Little Miss has been sleeping the day away. She slept for about 8 hours last night, but she can't seem to stay awake for more than 2. This is actually a bit of a blessing for me because I finally got back to my Metformin 3x a day regimen and it's killing me. I forgot how sick it makes me when I've been off it for a little while. I actually felt the sickest last night and today has just been occasional nausea. Thankfully Phil was able to work from home after lunch time so I was able to get a nap in.

Tomorrow we're headed up the turnpike for Jillian's first overnight stay at her grandparents house! I'm confident that she'll do fairly well with the traveling part. Hopefully the sleep today doesn't mess with her too much.

My cats do not get much love from me lately, and they've really been neglected on this blog. I caught a sweet photo of my oldest cat, Cleo, this morning. She was sleeping in the patch of sun underneath Jillian's swing. It's rare that she's not hiding somewhere. I sometimes forget about my first baby, but I do love her :)

And because I can't resist, here's my sweetheart :)
{She fell asleep with her pacifier, spit it out, then stuck out her bottom lip}

Happy Friday y'all!

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