Meg vs. Stomach. Meg loses.
Saturday, 16 December 2006 16:10![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
earthbelowHave managed to crawl out of bed/couch to post.
Woke up at 5am sick as dog. Proceeded to prove that only a person can be this sick. Actually wished my mother was there and then became hysterical and then slightly delirious. Asked the Boy to put me out of my misery.
Valuable lesson: just because there's nothing left in your stomach, doesn't mean your stomach won't try to hock it up anyway. So never, ever tell yourself "well, that's it. It's over." It's not over. Also, I think licking a toad would taste better than the stuff at the bottom of your stomach.
I feel sorry for anyone who has to be sick all by themselves. I must make a miserable person to take care of.
Slurping back to bed now. See you all later.
Woke up at 5am sick as dog. Proceeded to prove that only a person can be this sick. Actually wished my mother was there and then became hysterical and then slightly delirious. Asked the Boy to put me out of my misery.
Valuable lesson: just because there's nothing left in your stomach, doesn't mean your stomach won't try to hock it up anyway. So never, ever tell yourself "well, that's it. It's over." It's not over. Also, I think licking a toad would taste better than the stuff at the bottom of your stomach.
I feel sorry for anyone who has to be sick all by themselves. I must make a miserable person to take care of.
Slurping back to bed now. See you all later.
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Date: 17 Dec 2006 03:43 (UTC)