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Nov. 23rd, 2005 02:03 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
miko2I woke up this morning and I felt like crap. I wasn't sure what it was... I'd had eight hours of sleep and plenty of time to recover from my trip, but I felt sort of tired. I didn't have a cold, I wasn't sick, but I didn't feel well. I almost never get sick anyway. I felt a twinge of nausea, not really even enough to call it nausea. I just generally felt "blah".
The feeling didn't pass until I started getting ready for work. I started to brush my teeth, and the toothpaste made me gag. I continued to gag, and then threw up... well, not much really, I'd last eaten anything substantial well over 12 hours ago, but after coming home I ate a dill pickle, some chips, and some Jalapeno Smokehouse Almonds, and drank water. You know, dinner of champions. Apparently my stomach wasn't that impressed, although it waited until I'd slept 8 hours to inform me. Anyway after that was over I started to feel better.
Last night I worked on my Christmas ghost story, and it's starting to come together. I have an opening scene, and a lot of work done for the final scenes, although there's still a lot of random dialogue that is not neceesarily attached to any particular person, which will probably get rewritten once I figure out who is in the scene. Most of the scenes involving the new character/passenger have not been written, so... still a lot of work to do, but I have maybe a quarter to a third of it written now. I'm actually getting somewhere. ^_^
*edit* Bleah. I think I am sick... well, at least it's not a cold. I'm sick enough to feel sick, but not sick enough to actually justify staying home or anything... blah.
The feeling didn't pass until I started getting ready for work. I started to brush my teeth, and the toothpaste made me gag. I continued to gag, and then threw up... well, not much really, I'd last eaten anything substantial well over 12 hours ago, but after coming home I ate a dill pickle, some chips, and some Jalapeno Smokehouse Almonds, and drank water. You know, dinner of champions. Apparently my stomach wasn't that impressed, although it waited until I'd slept 8 hours to inform me. Anyway after that was over I started to feel better.
Last night I worked on my Christmas ghost story, and it's starting to come together. I have an opening scene, and a lot of work done for the final scenes, although there's still a lot of random dialogue that is not neceesarily attached to any particular person, which will probably get rewritten once I figure out who is in the scene. Most of the scenes involving the new character/passenger have not been written, so... still a lot of work to do, but I have maybe a quarter to a third of it written now. I'm actually getting somewhere. ^_^
*edit* Bleah. I think I am sick... well, at least it's not a cold. I'm sick enough to feel sick, but not sick enough to actually justify staying home or anything... blah.
