There's Nothing More Annoying Than Hiccups Right Before Going To Bed

I ate too fast. It was chicken and it was delicious, and I don't think I drank enough water to wash it down. As a result, my diaphragm got caught and I spent the rest of my evening in hiccup hell. I couldn't get rid of them and the more I tried the more severe they came.

They ruined my evening because they were annoying and painful. I slept horribly last night and I really needed to get a lot accomplished, but I was burdened with the ridiculousness of HIC and CUP. HIC and CUP.

AHHHH. So annoying.

On a more positive note, things are falling into place for the week ahead and we have a 3-day weekend to give this grader another day to catch up with the piles he has not had a second to look at.

The laundry may be folded and put away. The broom and mop may come out, but in seriousness, I need a few days to simply lie still, slow down and regroup before the insanity of a beautiful week falls upon me.

But damn,

the hic

cups.

Curse that chicken and my tendency to eat too fast. I did this to myself.