OOOHKAY. So last night I woke up at 2 a.m. with an upset stomach and it went downhill from there. Booyah. God I hate being sick. I'm a big baby, moaning and groaning and miserable. Pah.
Today I feel funky and woozy. Possibly hallucinating. lol. This does not help either my day job or my writing, dammit.
Hopefully I will feel better tomorrow. Worshiping a lobster pot and laying here like a limp rag is not my favorite thing in the world.
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