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Certain computer techinal stuff has fried my brain, so instead I'm

"Ah dahlings," I say. "I don't know what's worse. Being sick, or the feeling of blahness once you start to feel better, when you aren't sick enough to stay in bed nor well enough to stay out of it."

Actually three days ago when I had my head in the can, contemplating whether my former dinner could best be described as ocre or murky brown, I knew exactly what was worse.

But such are the perverted twists and turns of the human mind. Forget past unpleasantries and focus on the present ones.

*Somewhat disgusting, but not much should be expected from heated white mushy matter. Right now I'm tempted to turn it into a short story, if it wasn't for the little "limit projects" restriction C has set on me.

Date: 2006-10-23 10:32 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aeriedraconia.livejournal.com
Oh ick, poor thing! I hate that kind of sick.
Here's to hoping you can leave that fast and far behind you.

Date: 2006-10-25 11:39 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] frigg.livejournal.com
thanks :)

Date: 2006-10-25 03:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rabiagale.livejournal.com
Aw. *pets* At least you're not pregnant. Imagine knowing that you have three or four months of contemplating the look of your last meal (that is alas no longer inside you, so you have to do it all over again).

Been there, done that, got the T-shirt. (And the kids as well).

I hope you feel better soon!

Date: 2006-10-25 11:39 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] frigg.livejournal.com
hehehe...another reason not to get pregnant, and I'd be a perfect nausea candidate.

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