In the kitchen
It has been almost a week since L fell unconscious in the kitchen -- a week during which he's spent the majority of his time in bed, being up and around the room when he can manage it.
The fever has receded, spiking now and then; he's vowed that he will try to be up and around for at least an hour each day until he can't anymore, just to try to keep current, to feel like he's still alive.
So, for his first excursion, he's made his way back to the kitchen, where he sits at the table, picking at a bowl of strawberries.
The state of his health? Not good. He's still very pale with a faint greenish cast, his dark circles are even worse than usual, and he's lost enough weight to make him look gaunt -- it's not as if he could afford to lose much, after all. His eyes look enormous in his face. Tons more info is available on his journal for anyone who might be curious.
He'll be in the kitchen on this post both "Wednesday night" and "Thursday at some point during the day" -- so don't stress about timetables, and do tag!
The fever has receded, spiking now and then; he's vowed that he will try to be up and around for at least an hour each day until he can't anymore, just to try to keep current, to feel like he's still alive.
So, for his first excursion, he's made his way back to the kitchen, where he sits at the table, picking at a bowl of strawberries.
The state of his health? Not good. He's still very pale with a faint greenish cast, his dark circles are even worse than usual, and he's lost enough weight to make him look gaunt -- it's not as if he could afford to lose much, after all. His eyes look enormous in his face. Tons more info is available on his journal for anyone who might be curious.
He'll be in the kitchen on this post both "Wednesday night" and "Thursday at some point during the day" -- so don't stress about timetables, and do tag!