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correctiveshoes621) wrote2011-11-08 02:44 am
correctiveshoes621) wrote2011-11-08 02:44 am
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So, this is what happened.
And the exact times, etc, may be blurry, as I am utterly blurry, right now.
I crashed, this morning, about twenty 'o seven; just couldn't keep my eyes open - and, 'crash', is not even the word for it. Slept thru dreams of making soup and neighbor-fights until about, what? Five-forty or so? Got up and it was, liEk, Not a Good Idea. For several reasons. I figured if I just GOT UP and MOVING, it'd be better - but there were several explosions - hope it's not effin' C Diff - and other things that almost went thru my nose; coupled with the raging stripe of pain that goes from my shoulder-blades to the base of my skull and this weird shakiness. Can't find my thermometer. What. The fuck. So I answered a couple comments on here, and then called work. Tough. I then proceeded to put, The Pleasure Principle on playlist on Youtube and crashed hard, again. Don't remember much after that :)
How this started: a couple days ago, having no car, or means to get groceries, my son brought home this sandwich from Arby's. Some 'melt' thing on a hard roll. Anyway, it cut the roof of my mouth RIGHT behind my front incisors, and just won't go away. Hurts like hell, and I can't eat anything but yogurt and grapes - which I see as a boon. Thank God for fruit juice.
Swishing with peroxide and baking soda, and trying not to make it worse. Somehow, this HAS to be connected. I'm trippin' sans drugs, here.
So, that's why I wasn't on chat, tonight,![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
gayalithiel. :/
And the exact times, etc, may be blurry, as I am utterly blurry, right now.
I crashed, this morning, about twenty 'o seven; just couldn't keep my eyes open - and, 'crash', is not even the word for it. Slept thru dreams of making soup and neighbor-fights until about, what? Five-forty or so? Got up and it was, liEk, Not a Good Idea. For several reasons. I figured if I just GOT UP and MOVING, it'd be better - but there were several explosions - hope it's not effin' C Diff - and other things that almost went thru my nose; coupled with the raging stripe of pain that goes from my shoulder-blades to the base of my skull and this weird shakiness. Can't find my thermometer. What. The fuck. So I answered a couple comments on here, and then called work. Tough. I then proceeded to put, The Pleasure Principle on playlist on Youtube and crashed hard, again. Don't remember much after that :)
How this started: a couple days ago, having no car, or means to get groceries, my son brought home this sandwich from Arby's. Some 'melt' thing on a hard roll. Anyway, it cut the roof of my mouth RIGHT behind my front incisors, and just won't go away. Hurts like hell, and I can't eat anything but yogurt and grapes - which I see as a boon. Thank God for fruit juice.
Swishing with peroxide and baking soda, and trying not to make it worse. Somehow, this HAS to be connected. I'm trippin' sans drugs, here.
So, that's why I wasn't on chat, tonight,
gayalithiel. :/