"Failure is the condiment that gives success its flavor."~Truman Capote
So last night my throat started hurting. I drank some fluids, had some protein and went to bed. Now I'm seriously considering amputating my entire neck because it has the potential of hurting less than it does now.
However, I just garled with warm salt water and am drinking some hot water with honey and lemon and they seem to be helping. I just hope it's only this one symptom and I'm not getting sick. That would make the third time I'm sick this season. Why? Why?? Why?? I wash my hands frequently, eat my 5 a day and exercise six days a week. What could I possibly be doing that is making me so sickly??
A bright spot in all the lozenges and tea: I got an e-mail from my gorgeous guy today. Yay! It made me all happy inside.
So on Friday I slept over at Robin's house and spent the majority of Saturday with her, too. I had a grand time, as always. I especially enjoyed pining over inverted stomachs with her (for us, as opposed to rice bellies...:-() Unfortunately, I ate a lot at Robin's I shouldn't have and a lot of it. Now I'm paying for it not only in unattractive water weight, but in IBS symptoms as well. God damn it, is there anything that ISN'T wrong with me??
Oh! And all my grades coming in are less than I want. Grrreat...*rolls eyes*
Anyway, I should get going. I'm hoping that I can get my homework (of which I have enormous amounts) done early enough so that I can watch a movie later. I'll release you from my whining ramblings now.
Your Life is 71% Perfect
Your life is pretty darn perfect. You don't have much to complain about.
Of course, your life is occasionally less than perfect. But you're usually too happy to notice.
How Perfect is Your Life?
However, I just garled with warm salt water and am drinking some hot water with honey and lemon and they seem to be helping. I just hope it's only this one symptom and I'm not getting sick. That would make the third time I'm sick this season. Why? Why?? Why?? I wash my hands frequently, eat my 5 a day and exercise six days a week. What could I possibly be doing that is making me so sickly??
A bright spot in all the lozenges and tea: I got an e-mail from my gorgeous guy today. Yay! It made me all happy inside.
So on Friday I slept over at Robin's house and spent the majority of Saturday with her, too. I had a grand time, as always. I especially enjoyed pining over inverted stomachs with her (for us, as opposed to rice bellies...:-() Unfortunately, I ate a lot at Robin's I shouldn't have and a lot of it. Now I'm paying for it not only in unattractive water weight, but in IBS symptoms as well. God damn it, is there anything that ISN'T wrong with me??
Oh! And all my grades coming in are less than I want. Grrreat...*rolls eyes*
Anyway, I should get going. I'm hoping that I can get my homework (of which I have enormous amounts) done early enough so that I can watch a movie later. I'll release you from my whining ramblings now.
Your Life is 71% Perfect
Your life is pretty darn perfect. You don't have much to complain about.
Of course, your life is occasionally less than perfect. But you're usually too happy to notice.
How Perfect is Your Life?