You suddenly realize, as he's pulling down your pants, that this is -not- going to end well.

Nov 22, 2009 15:22

I caught the plague from Nick and Jewels' kids. 38 hours into the 24 hours flu and most of my nausea is gone. Eating is still an ordeal, and my head, neck and back hate me so much, but I'm slowly getting better.

Today is Sunday. Justin works tonight, and I have a date with Cynthia. Monday night Justin works again, then Tuesday night when he gets off of work we're supposed to be leaving for Maryland. Thursday is Thanksgiving, Friday is tour of DC. Saturday or Sunday we'll be leaving for Missouri to try to start over again. I'm excited about moving but too sick and stressed to really be positive right now.
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