*dances a jig*

[ame]

I don''t have to go to work til Monday!!!! WOOOOOOOOOHOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Gobble Gobble to you all.

 

[IrishEyes]

Oh pooh on you!!

I''m in jewelry sales, so I''ll be at work at 8 am Friday morning, 10 am on Saturday and Sunday.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

[researcher]

Nor do I! Oh, wait. I probably don''t count as I NEVER go to work (I work from home

)....

 

[Kaleigh]

Yay for all the people that get a well deserved break from work. Enjoy!!!

 

[Blue824]

IrishEyes, you''re not alone, I have to go in on Friday too

Happy Thanksgiving to everyone else though

 

[Blue824]

Ok one more

 

[ame]

mm big bird!

Well I am back from Dallas...it was a great time. We drove to the new Ikea...which was SWAAAAAARMING with people. We just got catalogs and left after I examined the kitchen stuff I wanted. I ended up liking a different set better so we will order that later this week.

The flight home was...interesting...with no warning and no icky feelings before or after...I projectile vomited all over myself and the seat in front of me. Turbulence must have done more than I really expected. It was a VERY rough flight, with storms going on below us. I was so embarrassed. It was towards the end of the flight but at least I didn''t have to sit there for more than a half hour feeling like a loser. And luckily it didn''t stink...

I am still so bright red. I feel like such a loser. My brother and husband are referring to me as spewy.

 

[Kaleigh]

Oh no you poor thing, that's the worst!!!

 

[ame]

At least the girl in front of me didn''t kcik my ass. The woman on the aisle in her row was shooting me death looks. Like I had control over this. I wanted to jump over the seat at her.

The flight attendants wanted nothing to do with me. That actually enraged my husband quite a bit. But we got throught it and now I can shower in my own house...and got all the stains out.

 

[crafftygrrl]

Ame,

My most hearfelt sympathies.

Perhaps this will make you feel better. This happened to my Hubby.

Imagine this:

Business trip, very stressful, regarding lawsuit involving tens of millions of dollars. Woke up, had coffee went to meetings/interviews, did not have time for breakfast or lunch. Meetings adjorned in time for early flight home. At the airport picked up bag of dried apricots...
Then found a McDonalds and thought it would be a good idea for Chicken Selects, then got on the flight.

You can only imagine the flatulence....