Sick as a pike
Jan. 14th, 2008 03:33 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
tilly_stratfordIf I could save time in a bottle
The first thing that I'd like to do
Is to save every day
Till eternity passes away
Just to spend them with you
Augh, this is it, I might be dying.
Was at Snooky's yesterday, playing GuitarHero (I did a mean Black magic woman) until I gradually got in worse and worse pain - we're not talking a stomachache here, we're talking stomache cramps like someone twisted my guts tight and then secured it with a dagger stabbed though. Vomited my guts out and had to call the cavalry, ie Tiny, to drive me home.
Did not have a pleasant night. Cramps getting worse and worse until I vomit, and then feeling fine. Repeat for ten hours. Right now I'm feeling much better, there's only some mild pain and I don't get very nauseous unless I move too much about or take a large gulp of water. Did finally get a bit of sleep, but there'll be a snowy day in hell the next time I venture to eat chicken hash (which I tried for the first time yesterday). Some tastes you just want to forget.
Thankfully this was my day off work and school already. I intend to watch some movies or TV-series (carefully planned, of course. Thought about watching Withnail and I until I remembered the scene with Withnail and the lighter fluid and Marwood's shoes. Don't think I can handle easy scenes like that right now.
Oh, and spending the day in my pyjamas. If there's one tradition from my childhood I cling on to, it's that I can wear my jim jams when I feel like dying.
Ugh. Remember me.
The first thing that I'd like to do
Is to save every day
Till eternity passes away
Just to spend them with you
Augh, this is it, I might be dying.
Was at Snooky's yesterday, playing GuitarHero (I did a mean Black magic woman) until I gradually got in worse and worse pain - we're not talking a stomachache here, we're talking stomache cramps like someone twisted my guts tight and then secured it with a dagger stabbed though. Vomited my guts out and had to call the cavalry, ie Tiny, to drive me home.
Did not have a pleasant night. Cramps getting worse and worse until I vomit, and then feeling fine. Repeat for ten hours. Right now I'm feeling much better, there's only some mild pain and I don't get very nauseous unless I move too much about or take a large gulp of water. Did finally get a bit of sleep, but there'll be a snowy day in hell the next time I venture to eat chicken hash (which I tried for the first time yesterday). Some tastes you just want to forget.
Thankfully this was my day off work and school already. I intend to watch some movies or TV-series (carefully planned, of course. Thought about watching Withnail and I until I remembered the scene with Withnail and the lighter fluid and Marwood's shoes. Don't think I can handle easy scenes like that right now.
Oh, and spending the day in my pyjamas. If there's one tradition from my childhood I cling on to, it's that I can wear my jim jams when I feel like dying.
Ugh. Remember me.
