Birthday and weekend

Mom and Dad went out at... uh, some point. ^^; They had things to do. Craig and I stayed home, and eventually Matt came by with Jayson and we played games for a while. Matt spent the night. The parents got me crab legs for dinner and a cake, but the Cymbalta's got me lacking an appetite (and slightly nauseous, tired, and unsteady--I feel better laying down than I do standing up, but these things are supposed to go away after a few days), so I had none of it. Crab legs will be next week; cake will be gone, I'm sure, and I think that's why Craig was trying to get me to eat some. He wanted me to get a piece before he polished it off. I told him he could eat it, but I think he still felt a little guilty. He and I still haven't made the brownies, partly because I can't stand up for long and just wanted to lay down, and partly because I wouldn't have eaten them and they'd have basically been just for him. Also, he has my cake. I'll make them next week. And I mean it this time, because I want brownies.

But anyway, I had my little brothers around, and I was happy.

I had no idea what to get Mom for Mother's Day, so I told her I'd treat her to something. She didn't really care either way, but then said I could buy her a CD she's been looking for (something old) from Amazon, so she'll get something. I never know what to get people. ^^;

I made myself eat breakfast late this morning. My stomach had been growling, and a couple hours after I took the pill, it stopped. ^^;; I'm probably going to eat something in a bit, because I've only had breakfast and half a bottle of water all day.