Disappointment. Not just a Cranberries song.

7 July 2006, 19:08

OK, so this is going to win me the title of Princess Whingealot but here goes.

I haven’t had a girl’s night out since Scout was born. In fact, I haven’t been out on the “piss” with the girls for 16 months being a teetotalling pregnant lass before that. I’m champing at the bit, so I organise a girlie’s night of wine and tapas in North Carlton. For tonight. I’m pumped. I can’t wait to sip on a Coonawarra Red and have unspeakably candid girlie chats.

So what does my body decide to do? It goes and gets a horrid spewy tummy bug. Hit at midnight last night and lasted all day. Mostly nausea but have heave-hoed a few times as well. Don’t know if it’s something I ate or a virus but I had to call the night off. Husband even had to take the morning off so he could look after Scout while I tried to sleep, having had basically zero sleep since midnight.

Sniff. Princess Whingealot’s whinge has ended. Goodnight.

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1. ah feel better soon!! there’s nearly nothing better than a good girl’s night out!!
   — kat    Jul 7, 07:39 PM    #
2. oh no!!! :( feel better! i’m sure you’ll get that girls’ night out soon.
   — gleek    Jul 8, 02:28 AM    #
3. Poor Kinki – I think you have every right to whinge. Stupid body!!!
   — vanessa    Jul 8, 06:25 PM    #
4. Whinge away! The girls will reschedule, then you can make up for the cancellation :D
   Love your site
   — blast from the past- katrina    Jul 9, 03:18 AM    #
5. That must have been frustromaddening. But hey, you just have a little longer looking-forward period till you go have fun with friends :)
   
   Also, I am reading To Kill A Mockingbird, and every time I read ‘Scout’, I am reminded of your little one :)
   — Megha    Jul 11, 05:56 AM    #