Blech. I hate being sick. Especially when vomiting or other such unseemly activities are involved.
It's probably some sort of flu. It's just not the kind of flu where I want to curl into a ball and beg for God to please have mercy and take me now. It's just a flu that gives me an overall oogy feeling, makes me not want to eat much, and thus makes me feel really weak. I've been sleeping for 18 of the last 24 hours and I'm thinking I may go back to bed after posting this.
It really sucks because a.) tomorrow is xmas eve. And b.) my soon-to-be ex-boyfriend is on a flight from Tucson to Denver as we speak and I want to, uh, have enough energy to, like, do stuff when I see him. Oh, and I also don't want to puke during, you know, whatever we end up doing...
Now if you'll excuse me, my body is asking to be relieved of some more fluids and then I'll be crawling back in bed. Thanks for your time...
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