Well, tonight is New Year's Eve and our first wedding anniversary. Sigh ... tre romantique!
Except ... oh yeah, I am DYING. The past couple of days have been a sick roller coaster of sickness, sobbing, and curling up in a ball on the couch.
My poor husband even made a delicious meal for our anniversary that I couldn't even stand to look at. I had rice instead.
Then, of course was the cake. Jeremy loved it. I took a little bite and then asked Jeremy if I had to swallow it. He told me I didn't have to, but I said I didn't want to risk a divorce.
Jeremy's mom had also gotten us a sweet bottle of champagne with a Happy Anniversary tag on it. What a big night we have ahead of us!
Except, this was how I looked and felt the entire night ...
Those whole grain bagels are my new best friend.
Happy New Year's, everyone!!
