Overall feeling of yuck. Ick. Pooh. Being at work didn't help the situation.

I'm in bed now with chamomile tea, which helps. Cuddling would help too, but I suppose I'll be content with sweatshirts and tea.

I went to dinner this evening with me mom - we went to some mexican place. I don't eat meat, so I ordered my entree meat free. Tired, and hungary, I didn't think to fully investigate my dinner when it was placed in front of me, so I started to eat, like a hungary person normally proceeds to do when food is placed in front of them.

I thought it tasted funny, but being tired, I associated the funny taste to lack of sleep. Half way through my meal, I decided to look a little further and found to my surprise that my order wasn't animal friendly at all. To make a long story short, I've thrown up three times already. I'm not sure if it really makes me sick, or if the thought of me eating it makes me sick. Either way, I'm sick.

Two days left. The excitement is building.

When you smile, I melt inside. Just thought I'd share. Just thought I'd let you know.

I have no lid upon my head but if I did, you could look inside and see what's on my mind - il est vous, toujours vous.

Yup, That pretty much sums it up.

J'aimerais prendre un bain. One filled with bubbles.Mais le docteur ne dit aucune eau chaude. I'm stuck taking a cool shower. Just a few more days - although that seems to be the story of my life. Just. A. Few. More. Days.
When those days are done, I'll be so excited. Until then, that's one saying I absolutely hate. Avec une passion.

It's not an elephant related rash - that at least has been ruled out. It's either stress, or an allergic reaction to a change of prescriptions. The doctor thinks that it's more of the first than the last, although I have a history of both. Until they're for sure, I received two steroid shots, and some allergy meds that have me feeling just a lot loopy, so I wont be awake for much longer.

Too bad this is how I had to spend my first day off all fucking month.


Pooh.

Tel est la vie

Taken down by a rash.



W.T.F.

It's either an allergic reaction or stress.

In bed again, before nine. I'm feeling somewhat better - but low low low low on energy. I can only think of one thing that would make being in bed early much much better. I dare you to guess what I'm thinking :wink:

Pooh on three day weekends where I still have to work all eight days.

Just a few more days. Just a few more days. Just a few more days.