I have the flu and a 103 fever. Boo. No fun. I just hope the guys don't catch it...

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Apparently Tamiflu causes nausea and vomiting, so now I'm not keeping food down on top of feeling yucky...

I caught the plague going around Samford. Boo. Too much to do to be sick...

Happy post needed soon: Matthew, symphony, brothers, UGA, beer. Not now. Now time for soup and sleep.)

Ok, buggies, you've made me feel bad for a week now. Is time to feel normal again. Not sure how much longer I can keep 'pushing through'. Class-work-paper-exams-boy-cleaning apartment: these are important things with which you are interfering.

I'm trying to pull myself back on my feet. Or if I can't physically get moving soon, at least I don't want to let being sick hurt my spirit. I will pull through this ( Read more... )

School + broken body + loneliness + too many other things ( Read more... )

Doctor week has come and passed, and even after trying to process it, my feelings are still erratic.

( Medical things: The Good )

Yay! Nothing gets me out of a funk quite like discussing and researching a paper, especially a Latin paper. I am pumped. Now I just need to find someone fluent in German to translate a source for me ( Read more... )

Running outside in the heat + running too hard + menstrual cramps = Near collapse. Don't plan on trying that again soon.

1 mile: 10.02 today

wow. These days just keep getting better.

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And the day continues. Fainting is bad, body. Not now.

Tired. Herxing. Trying to be strong and convince myself and everyone around me that I'm ok.

But I'm not.