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christmas went well~! presents + good company + good alcohols + not causing any dreadful accidents to happen = yooosh. thankfully i avoided any wierd tummy upsets that sometimes pounce me on my visits there, not sure what change i did to my usual routine that helped.. but it worked! i was able to enjoy all the delicious holidays foods with no worries.
no, my stomach waited until will and i were back home in montreal and pounced at about 6am. YAAAY! :D it was probably the vodka, but this is the first time both of us have been struck down at the same time.
so yeah, instead of being all useful and helping unpack and etc, i spent the morning in bed or dashing to the bathroom. the stomach refused painkillers, but accepted toast. will powered through the day, attending class, mauling the washing up and engulfing sammiches.
the bag of clothes is still sitting there, mocking me with it's unpacked-ness.. c-c
i was going to do something with the massive ham of dooooom today, but blah! i'll wait until i'm more awake before doing anything involving sharp objects. then we'll have MORE HAM THAN ANYONE ELSE AHAHAHAH!
speaking of not being awake, will was speaking to me just now, pointing out that some new areas had been added to the mission he was playing on PSU. registering that he was speaking to me, i apparently replied with something that made sence.
a few minutes later i glance over at his computer screen.. oh hey! he's running through different mission areas to usual! i point this out. will looks at me all 'yeaaah, i just told you that. D: wut' and tells me that i'm seriously zoned out.
i tried to remedy this with tea, but alas, tea is not waking me up at all.
it's barely 10pm and it feels like 2am. o.@ gaaaah.
no, my stomach waited until will and i were back home in montreal and pounced at about 6am. YAAAY! :D it was probably the vodka, but this is the first time both of us have been struck down at the same time.
so yeah, instead of being all useful and helping unpack and etc, i spent the morning in bed or dashing to the bathroom. the stomach refused painkillers, but accepted toast. will powered through the day, attending class, mauling the washing up and engulfing sammiches.
the bag of clothes is still sitting there, mocking me with it's unpacked-ness.. c-c
i was going to do something with the massive ham of dooooom today, but blah! i'll wait until i'm more awake before doing anything involving sharp objects. then we'll have MORE HAM THAN ANYONE ELSE AHAHAHAH!
speaking of not being awake, will was speaking to me just now, pointing out that some new areas had been added to the mission he was playing on PSU. registering that he was speaking to me, i apparently replied with something that made sence.
a few minutes later i glance over at his computer screen.. oh hey! he's running through different mission areas to usual! i point this out. will looks at me all 'yeaaah, i just told you that. D: wut' and tells me that i'm seriously zoned out.
i tried to remedy this with tea, but alas, tea is not waking me up at all.
it's barely 10pm and it feels like 2am. o.@ gaaaah.