Lucky me
Steve had to go to work at 1 am today; so he calls to wake me up. As I stumble out of bed trying to make my way to the kitchen to answer my wake up call a smell assaults my nostrils.Apparently the chicken nuggets my son so carelessly fed GP yesterday did not agree with the delicate balance of GP's stomach.
I had puke & diarrhea all over my living room.
I've got carpet fresh down, but it is still too cold to open the doors & windows.
Fuck me running.