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That was by far the fastest downward spiral from perky normal to put-me-out-of-my-misery sick. Yesterday, nary an errant cough. By this afternoon: drippy nose, burning throat, mild nausea, back pain, headache, fever, ...

Possibly not the best night to make decisions about spending considerable sums of money. Yet the damage sits as a stack of confirmations to my right, and really all it's doing is making me smile. Slightly to the left this time. Hopefully the date's significance will remain purely metaphysical.

The drive home was immensely productive Secret Santa fic-wise, even forgoing that I felt about three steps down from seasick the entire five hours. But I got there and my mommy held me as long as I needed her to and made me tea and told me everything would be okay, and it will you see, because she said so.

Date: November 28th, 2002 08:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] xalxuffasch.livejournal.com
feel better, eh?

Date: November 28th, 2002 12:45 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] gjstruthseeker.livejournal.com
Thank you kindly good sir. My mum made an appointment with the stylist for 12:30 on Saturday, after which (read: about 2 o'clock) I'm all about whatever we're gonna get up to. If symptoms don't improve, however, I'll still come by your house personally but will respectfully (and much appreciatedly, I'm sure) decline the dinner invitation, which was wonderful on your dad's part and gave me fuzzies and I'd love to be there, but no one needs this, whatever the hellbeast it is.

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