so we had this weekend all planned out..sat we were taking the quads out to Big Bear, it was my whole family and Donny's whole family, low and behold i wake up saturday morning with terrible stomache pain...i was so sick i even had a high fever... so once again i sat it out and stayed home, my bf said he would stay and take care of me but he had been talking about the trip all week so i made him go.... then sunday all of us were going to take out his new boat and yall know boats arent the easiest places to find a bathroom....grrr so i stayed home again, then he calls me and is like i really want to be with you, ill just come home early...i ended up going out for a few hours but it was so bummpy and i was so sick and stressed it wasnt even fun, i tried to put on a face cuz i know he hates it when im feeling sick and just worries about me all day and i wanted him to have fun...then we had a BBQ at his house and i ended up laying on the couch half of the time holding my stomache.... later that day he told me he really wished i could have been there the whole weekend and then apologized for going without me... grrr i just hate weekends like that:(
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