The Road to Orlando

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March 17, 2005

On the mend. No puking yesterday, kept some food down: fruit and plain pasta with tomato and onion. Lots of cramps, bloat and gas though. Ugh. We skipped church class last night -- too ugh to cope with driving.

Julia continues to do well, and Paul is fine though he mentioned feeling gassy over the weekend.

So why do I get to be the one all yucky? Ugh.

Yucky or not I have to go out this afternoon to complain at my HOA. I submitted our roof junk nad they're holding me up! Nothing int he mail from them -- not yes or no!