Day Three of the Hong Kong Phooey Flu:
My stomach is going to explode. Can't eat even half a bowl of chicken noodle soup, but to not eat is to die hungry.
Still can't walk a straight line.
In other news, my dreams are getting cooler, at least.
My stomach is going to explode. Can't eat even half a bowl of chicken noodle soup, but to not eat is to die hungry.
Still can't walk a straight line.
In other news, my dreams are getting cooler, at least.