took some tylenol pm to ensure that i would at least sleep last night.
which i did, for a/b 10 hours.
but still woke up feeling worse than when i went to bed.
you know that feeling like you're swallowing sandpaper?
and your head is filled w/ that foam insulation that keeps slowly expanding in your cranium?
that's what i've got.
i hate being sick!
and i've had a really good track record since i started taking flaxseed oil - very good for the immune system. no real sickness in a/b a year and a half.
not bad considering there's always something going around the hospital.
oh well, at least i can just lay like a slug on the couch and rest.
i made some really yummy fruit salad a few days ago - adding some cinnamon was good - i wish i had the appetite to eat some.
something weird just went through the hospital - a wave of piercing. i did my nipples and 3 other girls did their belly buttons all in the same week, all independantly. and i know of one girl whose going to do her eyebrow this week.
weird.
dogs aren'ta llowed in rocky mountain national park. how badly does that suck?
i hate it when the sheets come untucked from the foot of the bed.
yesterday, in all the excitement of the maggots i forgot to mention that a 70# boxer jumped up on me, put his big ol paws right on my boobs and scraped down over my nipples w/ his uncut nails. i could have sworn he rippled my piercings out - but it only felt that way. all's good.
ate some really delicious russian pickles last night.
and drank some really delicious homemade cherry and raspberry vodka.
i guess i'm just stalling b/c i don't want to fold laundry.
bah.
later skaters.
which i did, for a/b 10 hours.
but still woke up feeling worse than when i went to bed.
you know that feeling like you're swallowing sandpaper?
and your head is filled w/ that foam insulation that keeps slowly expanding in your cranium?
that's what i've got.
i hate being sick!
and i've had a really good track record since i started taking flaxseed oil - very good for the immune system. no real sickness in a/b a year and a half.
not bad considering there's always something going around the hospital.
oh well, at least i can just lay like a slug on the couch and rest.
i made some really yummy fruit salad a few days ago - adding some cinnamon was good - i wish i had the appetite to eat some.
something weird just went through the hospital - a wave of piercing. i did my nipples and 3 other girls did their belly buttons all in the same week, all independantly. and i know of one girl whose going to do her eyebrow this week.
weird.
dogs aren'ta llowed in rocky mountain national park. how badly does that suck?
i hate it when the sheets come untucked from the foot of the bed.
yesterday, in all the excitement of the maggots i forgot to mention that a 70# boxer jumped up on me, put his big ol paws right on my boobs and scraped down over my nipples w/ his uncut nails. i could have sworn he rippled my piercings out - but it only felt that way. all's good.
ate some really delicious russian pickles last night.
and drank some really delicious homemade cherry and raspberry vodka.
i guess i'm just stalling b/c i don't want to fold laundry.
bah.
later skaters.
all i have is cherries
can you make the sun come out
i want to go to the beach and play in the sun
not to mention get in some salt water
emmmm
i hate paying to park out there though
bastards
help me get a job
do you guys need a house keeper
But don't you love it when huge dogs jump on you? I was the keeper for a while of a much-loved Irish wolfhound who would leap up and put his forepaws on my shoulders, at which point he would be looking me right in the eye.