Yet another eternal day and no one is posting to livejournal this morning. Are you trying to kill me?
I feel spewy. I've had a diet coke and a cup of tea with milk today and my stomach definitely doesn't like that. Too much caffeine maybe. I should cut back considering it doesn't even effect me any more.
I feel spewy. I've had a diet coke and a cup of tea with milk today and my stomach definitely doesn't like that. Too much caffeine maybe. I should cut back considering it doesn't even effect me any more.
- Music:Another Wheel Uncaught - Sarge
- Mood:
nauseated
For whatever reason, the english muffin this morning totally didn't agree with me. Perhaps it was more getting up at 6am that didn't agree with me.
I am at the new job right now. It's not bad; the people in my department seem very nice. It is completely frigid in here, though. I swear it's about four degrees. On the plus side, I can bring in a radio so music is in the offing for tomorrow. I just have to find my discman.
When I get home I have to beat kazaa into submission re: all the CSI episodes I'm trying to download. Why is it that the things I want to download are only ever being uploaded by people dialing up at 22.6K? It annoys me when I double click on an episode only to be told the download will be complete in 1700 hours. That's so not cool.
I am at the new job right now. It's not bad; the people in my department seem very nice. It is completely frigid in here, though. I swear it's about four degrees. On the plus side, I can bring in a radio so music is in the offing for tomorrow. I just have to find my discman.
When I get home I have to beat kazaa into submission re: all the CSI episodes I'm trying to download. Why is it that the things I want to download are only ever being uploaded by people dialing up at 22.6K? It annoys me when I double click on an episode only to be told the download will be complete in 1700 hours. That's so not cool.
- Mood:
tired - Music:the clicking of keyboards
You are no longer 19. Eating chips and guacamole for dinner, then a sausage mcmuffin for breakfast is courting gastro-intestinal disaster.
I remember when I had a cast iron stomach. Seriously, when I was 18 or 19 I could eat any damn thing. Getting old sucks ass.
I remember when I had a cast iron stomach. Seriously, when I was 18 or 19 I could eat any damn thing. Getting old sucks ass.
- Mood:
nauseated - Music:Rhett Miller in my head
At least this time it was just a cold and not the SARS-like bout with bronchitis I had last summer. I'm mostly well now, though.
I've kind of been out of any and all loops the past week thanks to feeling like ass, so I have nothing new to add. Blah.
I've kind of been out of any and all loops the past week thanks to feeling like ass, so I have nothing new to add. Blah.
- Mood:
blah
I hate getting sick.
My throat hurts from my sinuses draining and I'm nauseous from the same. Additionally, the last time I got a summer cold, it morphed into bronchitis which lasted well over a month. Yay for no health insurance.
My throat hurts from my sinuses draining and I'm nauseous from the same. Additionally, the last time I got a summer cold, it morphed into bronchitis which lasted well over a month. Yay for no health insurance.
- Mood:
sick