I took a pregnancy test last night.
Don’t worry. It was negative, just like it had to be because of the whole vasectomy thing plus I always make my lovers wear a condom shhhh don’t tell Mister but I’m having an affair with Alexander Skarsgard and he wants to marry me you know but I said no because he’s too Nordic-looking and he doesn’t know how to fix the computer and also he pees sitting down and I’m not sure what to make of that.
But I had to take the test because when your Lady Days are late by two weeks and you’ve been bloated like the Stay Puft Marshmallow Man and you gained 4 lbs out of nowhere and you feel like shit and WHY DOES EVERYBODY HAVE TO TOUCH ME WHY?
You have to take a test just to rule out the possibility that some Magical Supersperm jumped the gap.
And I was obsessed with it and what I would do if there really was some Magical Supersperm and WHY IS EVERYONE TALKING ABOUT HAVING BABIES AND ABORTIONS AND HAVING BABIES ALL OF A SUDDEN? It’s like they KNOW. And I even started having Phantom Baby Syndrome where I was nauseous (I cannot spell nauseous and diarrhea. I have a hard time with those. Spelling them is about as sucktacular as having them.) and having cravings for pasta.
I have eaten a crapload of pasta recently (which explains the 4lb weight gain perhaps?) but I couldn’t taste it, and so the craving never went away which leads us to complaint du jour #2.
I’ve had a cold for two weeks. I got better for like, a day, but then Mister got it and then Girlfriend and then those motherfuckers re-infected me because NOBODY IN THIS HOUSE CAN MANAGE TO COVER THEIR MOUTHS WHEN THEY SPEW THEIR ROTTEN, FESTERING GERMS.
Or, Mister brought home something else entirely. Like, maybe instead of this one being The Monkey Plague like the last one, it’s The Monkey Pig Typhoid Cold Flu.
Everything hurts you guys. Even my hair hurts, and so I haven’t brushed it in two days. I look remarkably like Helena Bonham Carter right now but not in a cute way, you guys. And I can’t taste anything, but that doesn’t stop me from eating pasta and chocolate cake. Any reasonable person would be eating celery and rice cakes right now, but not me. No sir. I turn celery into CAKE!
I’m trying my hardest to turn that 4 lbs of Phantom Baby weight into a pure, unadulterated, honest- to- Jesus FAT. ASS.
And I feel flat and sort of homicidal and so. not. funny. or even mildly interesting as proven by the above post.
I hope to get my muchiness back soon though. Now if you’ll excuse me, I have to blow my nose and then change a diaper and then find some more chocolate cake.
There’s a lot going on here today.
PS: It’s a Toy with Me day today! I don’t suck over there like I do here. I promise.
c’mon. you’re funny.
funny LOOKING!
don’t worry, baby… mojo comes and goes. head down, power through, and the pendulum will swing the other way.
Crissy’s Pimp’s last blog post… march 10th
You’re still muchiness to me! MWAH!
You have mucho muchiness!
And remember, it does not matter if you are feeling good, as long as you are looking good….
and Dahling, you look Mahvelous!
You never suck over here!
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Don’t forget those four pounds are something more for Mister to grab on to when doing the lovingmakingthingystuff. Although It doesn’t sound like that’s going to happen any time soon. Sorry Mister.
Sounds like a classic case of PMS to me. I know you hate the mood med’s but take some natural ones. I’m hear to talk anytime you feel homicidal
God I hate colds that won’t go away. They’re horrrrrrible. With exactly that many arrr’s though I’m too lazy to count them. Anyways, I sympathize
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Nah … you’re the muchiest there is. When I type crissyspage into my google and see that you have a post, I’m all yayyy . I rarely comment tho cuz i’m an asshole. You always make me laugh and Good Morning America needs to do a segment on crissyspage cuz she’s real and real is good.
Hey, if you want to feel smart and muchie, http://www.rudecactus.com is looking for chapter book suggestions for his precocious 5 year old. I bet you know lots and lots about that Miss English Master’s Degree Librarian!
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Anyone else think Helena Bonham Carter is kinda crazy / hot?
i spent this entire post reading that as “munchie.” like you wanted the ability to snack better. i’m not sure if it made more or less sense that way.
Alice’s last blog post… March giving (and March getting)
even with the monkey pig typhoid cold flu, you are muchie. and bet you hot with helena bonham carter mad look.
patty punker’s last blog post… love your body
Ok, first off, diaper first, then blow nose cuz then you won’t have a freshly clear nose with which to sniff said diaper. Just sayin’.
You’ll find your groove again soon, dear Crissy. Until then, know that your loyal subjects love and adore you. **HUGS**
MsDarkstar’s last blog post… Screws fall out all the time, the world is an imperfect place…(3)
On the positive side now you can eat all of those nasty tasting things without having to worry about the nasty taste.
ColinP’s last blog post… From Paris with…what?!?
I heart you people. I really, really, really do. You’re the muchie ones! Yes you are!
crissy’s last blog post… I used to be much more muchie. I have lost my muchiness.
Crissy, you make me laugh daily, even if I read your blog twice, which, sometimes I do….cause I need the laughs. I really hope they (whoever THEY are) pay you really well to write here and at Toy With Me, cause you’re awesome.
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I don’t have the Phantom Baby Syndrome, probably because I don’t have a real baby to confuse me. But, I do have the Phantom Email Syndrome where I hear the ding of getting a new email and go to check only to see there’s nothing new in my Inbox. I guess I think I’m more important than I really am. I’m pretty sure there’s a name for that disease…
Hey—Sorry you are down, and sick and all that.
Spring is coming, though! Daylight savings!!
Um…..wasn’t Misters Vas job just a couple months ago? I think one is supposed to wait like 6 months for all the stragglers to go away I can’t remember……….not to try to freak you out, BUT I’d take another test next week……..
I know…I’m a bad queefie today.
Don’t worry Shel! It’s been tested. It’s all clear! Mister is seedless.
crissy’s last blog post… I used to be much more muchie. I have lost my muchiness.
oh yeah. you say that NOW, but the fact that i was proven seedless wasn’t making much difference as i stood there in the aisle picking out prego tests!
I hear you, sister…er, brother.
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Sounds like a cold combined with regular hormonal stuff. Children and men are disgusting germ spreaders. GERM SPREADERS.
Melissa Lion’s last blog post… Office Mystery
wait, MEN??
Whew….ok…..I feel better that he’s seedless. I felt like such a heel saying anything…..like a debbie downer.
and you KNOW how I worry that people will be MAD at me!
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