Bad fish

I’m having a draining day – literally a draining day.

I think something is wrong with my brain.  I can’t stop thinking about sewing my Xena costume together, and before I leave for work, and as soon as I get home, I watch Xena.  I’m on season three.  Gabrielle just gave birth to a little satin baby and floated it downstream, then lied to Xena telling her that she killed it. 

I’m hooked, but not only hooked, I’m one of those obsessive freaks making a costume modeling after her favorite super hero.  I’m such a nerd.

So last night when I got home from work, I started an episode of Xena and scavenged my refrigerator for food.  I found some weird looking fish in a zip-lock bag.

“What is this?”  I held up the bag to examine its contents.  “Is it edible?”  I eat some.  “Yup.”

I take the zip-lock bag with me downstairs, not heating it in the oven or using utensils, I go medieval on that mystery fish.  Then I start on my costume.

This is the front with the scooped out fabric where my boobs will be

I sewed in a boob circle with a slit down the center so I can fold it into a cone

I had to do some augmenting because I underestimated the size of my bust

You can clearly see side boob. Hope this isn't inappropriate.

My top still has many kinks.

I was looking forward to this project, but now it’s becoming an obsession.  Xena is playing in the background of the picture above.

Anyway, I wake up today at 10 am feeling like I might vomit.  I run to the bathroom and stay there for a good half hour.  All day today I been running to the bathroom.  Before I left for work I was in there for a good half hour – hanging my head almost in tears that I had to give massages while feeling this way.

I get out of the bathroom and make it in time to answer my cell.  It was work calling to tell me that I had to be in at 1 pm, not 2.  I look at the clock, it’s 1:02.

Oh well, not my fault.  I wasn’t told.

I hop in my car and my stomach starts churning again while on the highway.  I pull into the plaza I work in and run to the little sandwich shop next to my job.  I felt better after.  I gave one massage and now I’m in Starbucks feeling the wave’s of nausea coming over me once more.

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2 responses to “Bad fish

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