Definitely better today. Home, trying to take it easy and save spoons for the errand that needs running later. This, if people know me, is not easy, as I get super bored with staying in bed and lying down all day, but since I also think getting sick is my body's last ditch effort towards getting me to lie down and rest/take care of myself, I'm grudgingly complying. Well sorta. I did horrify Cara earlier by getting up and doing the dishes. *cackle*
Good sign is that I'm hungry. Better sign is that I'm not nauseated on top of it. WTF sign is what I'm hungry for is sharp cheese of the cheddar/gruyere/asiago/parmesan sort. You would think I'd start hankering after something a little easier to digest, wtf. Also to tell the truth I wouldn't mind ablood doll rare steak or two either. My body is an endless study of open-mouthed wtfery. Going to go find something fairly inoffensive to feed it in a second in the hopes that it will shut the hell up.
Nice part about taking a long ass break from the dragons is that all the shit I don't have is no longer new and sparkly so I don't have to wait to catch em.

Good sign is that I'm hungry. Better sign is that I'm not nauseated on top of it. WTF sign is what I'm hungry for is sharp cheese of the cheddar/gruyere/asiago/parmesan sort. You would think I'd start hankering after something a little easier to digest, wtf. Also to tell the truth I wouldn't mind a
Nice part about taking a long ass break from the dragons is that all the shit I don't have is no longer new and sparkly so I don't have to wait to catch em.



