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Sick or not, I wrenched myself out of bed yesterday to meet up with Ben and Vegard the other day and Ben cooked pasta... which turned out to be pretty terrible, but it was still cute to watch him be a homemaker. We were going to go to the crypts on the castle after dinner but endded up going to this brillient jazz bar for basically the whole night and then pizza. 3L of beer later, Vegs just fuckin' melted my heart telling me stories about all the sweet things Dimsy said to them about me. Overall a great evening. Endded up crashing at their place because the rain was raining too hard and there was a large amount of pleasent babble which hopefully wasn't too drunken.
So, my wracking cough was borderline cute yesterday but today it sounds like TB (one would think I should cut back on my stogie consumption but the only thing I can think of to make a nasty cough worse is to not have any fags to sooth my aching lungs). I opted out of another afternoon with the gents and made my way to a pharmacy on the way home.
("Mluvite Anglicky?"
"Ne."
So I just had a well timed coughing fit and 4 varieties of medicine appear on the counter)
Not to mention one of my organs definately hurts and I'm hoping it's just my liver rebelling against yesterday's 4L because otherwise it's either my kidney or my apendix again and I REALLY don't want to go to a Czech doctor. In the meantime, I'm back to taking drugs and laying in bed.
Musings: If it doesn't rain, should I walk to the square tonight to watch the Germany-Portugal match? Do I even care about Germany or Portugal? Hmmmm....
So, my wracking cough was borderline cute yesterday but today it sounds like TB (one would think I should cut back on my stogie consumption but the only thing I can think of to make a nasty cough worse is to not have any fags to sooth my aching lungs). I opted out of another afternoon with the gents and made my way to a pharmacy on the way home.
("Mluvite Anglicky?"
"Ne."
So I just had a well timed coughing fit and 4 varieties of medicine appear on the counter)
Not to mention one of my organs definately hurts and I'm hoping it's just my liver rebelling against yesterday's 4L because otherwise it's either my kidney or my apendix again and I REALLY don't want to go to a Czech doctor. In the meantime, I'm back to taking drugs and laying in bed.
Musings: If it doesn't rain, should I walk to the square tonight to watch the Germany-Portugal match? Do I even care about Germany or Portugal? Hmmmm....