I Confess...

I can't believe I am confessing this, but, hey it IS a confession blog. Here's your official warning to stop reading now if you want to:









Last night DH and I were playing around before bed. (Get your mind out of the gutter! We were just messing around this time! I was too darn tired to do anything else!)

My asthma always kicks in whenever I laugh. (It's the worst thing in the world. Seriously, we went to go see Carlos Mencia last year and I was trying not to laugh the whole show - talk about a damper!) DH really made me laugh... I started coughing... and in turn, as usual, my coughing makes me throw up.

Yup, I threw up all over the place - including on DH. Usually I can hold it down enough to make it to the bathroom - not this time. I would have donned my horrified look if I wasn't too busy retching my way to the loo.

Sigh - good thing I am married to the poor man, or he would have run away!

I'm definitely NOT bringing sexy back.