tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30703125.post3297406303653720050..comments2023-10-24T08:39:37.764-07:00Comments on small & trivial: why I couldn't eat my dinner tonightCharlottehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16096609209172158941noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30703125.post-34966070827674917372011-03-25T19:59:44.235-07:002011-03-25T19:59:44.235-07:00You left out the funniest part--about the teenage ...You left out the funniest part--about the teenage boy taking you into the arcade (or wherever) where they carded you before you could use the bathroom, and the bouncer guy told you "Not to mess it up." Now THAT's the kind of guy you want around when you're sick.Denisehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06987963844682886629noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30703125.post-31649467599842629852011-03-24T06:41:51.582-07:002011-03-24T06:41:51.582-07:00I'm happy to report that I don't think I h...I'm happy to report that I don't think I have ever publicly vomited. His comment about it raining a lot made me laugh. <br /><br />You're not, are you?jthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11565824986946758808noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30703125.post-82820598486326729862011-03-23T19:16:13.444-07:002011-03-23T19:16:13.444-07:00oh, charlotte! i'm sooooo sorry! you handled i...oh, charlotte! i'm sooooo sorry! you handled it well though, with class!!<br /><br />xoxo<br />sm.estellehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04745343443456327000noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30703125.post-31781027932572476092011-03-23T12:34:44.824-07:002011-03-23T12:34:44.824-07:00dude... you're so pregnant.dude... you're so pregnant.stevehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08934357698695943979noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30703125.post-289066500010817502011-03-23T11:36:34.477-07:002011-03-23T11:36:34.477-07:00Upset stomachs in public places are not fun. I'...Upset stomachs in public places are not fun. I'm sorry you were ill.Clairehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17805858490809514553noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30703125.post-25337627437288619122011-03-23T05:47:29.877-07:002011-03-23T05:47:29.877-07:00p.s. Too bad those Costco containers are so big, e...p.s. Too bad those Costco containers are so big, eh? Looks like Josh will be eating a lot of chicken alfredo for lunch.michellehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14617050750444837628noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30703125.post-18277404647801680722011-03-23T05:46:57.866-07:002011-03-23T05:46:57.866-07:00To be clear: I don't find it funny that you go...To be clear: I don't find it funny that you got sick. I'm sorry about that. But this post is dang funny.<br /><br />I'm always glad to hear about nice teenage boys. You just never know.<br /><br />When I was in labor with Max, I threw up in front of a restaurant. I know.michellehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14617050750444837628noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30703125.post-75216389436543762942011-03-23T00:04:19.918-07:002011-03-23T00:04:19.918-07:00I had that too! That apologetic feeling for throwi...I had that too! That apologetic feeling for throwing up in a public place, I mean. I threw up in the parking lot at work a couple weeks ago. And it makes you feel GUILTY! We were forced by our bodies to throw up in an inconvenient place, and then we have to worry about what was left behind. I hope that makes us extra good people. I think I raccoon ate mine. Maybe yours help keep another creature alive for another day? Gross/comforting? HahaShilahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16215844480452857898noreply@blogger.com