And if you can't tell by the chubby pictures of me... not being able to eat, isn't something that happens often.
I check my email every 5 minutes. all. afternoon. long. If my phone buzzes at me that I have a new email... my heart skips a beat. I rush over to check and then I swear at the person that dare send an email at 4:30. I mean don't they know what I'm going through here? ... how dare they tease me. :)
At about 6:30, I give up hope. The queasiness in my stomach turns to a lump in my throat and a feeling of sadness overcomes... and then I go eat some chocolate.
My stomach says... "now that's more like it!"
I go to bed, praying tomorrow will be the day.
I know this routine well now because it has happened every weekday for the past 6.
And I have to admit, it's getting rather old.
Come on Monday, let's break the cycle. TA today?!?! Please?!?!