So over the past couple days I seem to have developed an aversion to garlic. This is very upsetting to me, because I adore garlic. It started at work. The downstairs cafe makes these garlic potatoes for breakfast every morning and they smell up the whole 1st floor of the building. I came in yesterday and it reeked so terribly, and then I got in the elevator to come up to the 8th and the stench was in the elevator all the way up. Then last night I was on the way home and I was starving, so I decided to pick up shrimp scampi from Red Lobster and I just couldn't eat it -- the smell was killing me! And those lovely garlic biscuits! Yuck! So I left the rest for Christen to finish when he got home, which he did, and then he kissed me goodnight and I almost threw up. I definitely gagged, and he was offended but what could I do?
This morning I got in my car and it still smelled from the takeout, so I drove all the way to work with my windows down and my air on (hey, it was hot!). How am I going to get through the next 6 months with no garlic? I already miss it ... I stopped at Publix and got gingerale (this is the first time I've needed it since I got pregnant) and fruit. I think I'm not going to test my stomach for the next couple weeks -- no throwing up for me!
In other news, I had a dream my best friend and I reconciled. We were in a house and I kept making her spaghetti noodles with parmesan cheese and we were talking, and I kept telling her our friendship would never be the same. And then I was on the phone with her husband and he was telling me that he was moving back in with her for a month as roommates (not as a couple), and I was so confused. And then I woke up and it was 5:30am. I know why I had the dream -- I was talking to her husband the other day and he said that she was wanting to make up with me. And I talked with Shea yesterday and she said she had a dream that we all went to New York together.But I know it wouldn't happen. For us to be friends again she would have to take the first step and I don't think she cares enough to do that. And I was right in my dream -- our friendship will never be what it was.
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