Awww, my Dear Internet.
Y'all are just too good to me.
When I haven't been gagging and barfing into the nearest toilet (or le toilette for the French folks) I've been ogling my new gifties from friends far and near.
BTW, the bad news is this post had been written and then lost because some idiot closed down Safari and DID NOT save the post, because ahem, I'm apparently too stupid for words. And then I threw up.
The good news is that today I got up. Not only did I get up, but I Went. Out. Shopping. Because nothing says piss off to morning sickness like a pair of new spring shoes. And perhaps some new camis and a rockin' pair of capris.
Where was I?
Oh, yes. In the past few weeks I've received:
(prepare for your cold, cold heart to melt)
From my two very, very, very fave editors in NYC, I received this. (They swear they SO did not swipe it from the new product closet.)
From my BFF, I received this, because she thinks I'm pretty.
From my New! Stalkeriffic! Interweb! Friend! I got this. Thanks, Em!
Can you all just say, "Squeee!"
I've also gotten lovely "Congratulations, Sucker!" cards from Lil Miss, another bloggy reader, Trina, and the mothership.
It's enough to warm the cockles of my cervix.
More! Posts! Today! Because, boy howdy, lying in bed with your stomach on a 3 hour cruise through a hurricane, sure does let you dream up some fab ideas.