I wish that the stomach flu had some sort of RVSP that came along with it. This is so you can plan a menu before it all comes back up. Some foodstuffs are pleasanter than other foodstuffs on the second go round.
Yes, my spring break has been ever so delightful.
No, I'm not telling you what I ate.
No, I didn't drink.
Not a drop.
Maybe I should have. Recycled margaritas can't be all that bad. Recycled red wine just stains doesn't it? Shame to be sick without some sort of debauchery to go along with it anyhow.
My muscles are also sore and it feels like I'm wearing a rubber band around my head. The doctor in me has prescribed several hot baths with the Kindle, plenty of ice tea, lots of sleep and a donut.
Yeah, a donut. It was risky and delicious. It's not made an encore yet. Cross fingers.
Whilst soaking, I've finished Atonement, and Confessions of a Prairie Bitch and I downloaded a free book on menopause. That one ought to be a corker.
So, it's back in the bathtub for me.
...and maybe another donut.
Wednesday, April 06, 2011
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