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Cursed.
Here I was, all set for going out dancing tonight...and starting just before dinner, my stomach decided it was not down with that plan. Ate, went back to ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
sweh's for resting and prep, watched Robot Wars, and things did not improve--in fact they got worse after a cup of tea. (Hello! Caffeine on a system that's been almost entirely off it for three months, and is already gastrically upset! Did we leave our brain in our other purse?!) So I am still here, intaking lots of fluids, actually drinking alcohol for medicinal purposes to stop myself from twitching, and in general trying to settle my system so I won't spend tomorrow's gaming session sick as a dog--while everyone else is enjoying my original grand plan for the evening. Bah, I say.
Not that I mind a little quiet time with the beloved pet--but it would be much better if I was in any physical state to appreciate it.
sweh's for resting and prep, watched Robot Wars, and things did not improve--in fact they got worse after a cup of tea. (Hello! Caffeine on a system that's been almost entirely off it for three months, and is already gastrically upset! Did we leave our brain in our other purse?!) So I am still here, intaking lots of fluids, actually drinking alcohol for medicinal purposes to stop myself from twitching, and in general trying to settle my system so I won't spend tomorrow's gaming session sick as a dog--while everyone else is enjoying my original grand plan for the evening. Bah, I say.Not that I mind a little quiet time with the beloved pet--but it would be much better if I was in any physical state to appreciate it.