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Okay, so for the past almost-year I've had this thing where I think maybe I'm lactose intolerant now. Only it's been really sporadic--I had a couple incidents last March/April where I ate something, felt really uncomfortable a couple hours later right around my breastbone, and ended up throwing up. And then I was fine, pretty much so far as I can recall, until New Year's and the week after, where I repeated that process. And now a month later, Sunday I had a mocha and some of my friend's vanilla milkshake and I've been miserable ever-bloody-since. Actually, I barely ate anything at all today, and I'm not sure if that helped or hindered.
I'm finally going to see somebody about it tomorrow, and, just, blargh. Stupid body. BEHAVE.
I have Valentine's Day plans this weekend. Or rather, I know there are plans, but they are a surprise, because I wanted them that way. SO BIZARRE. But I want to feel good by then, dammit.
OMG COSTUMES AND ACCENTS AND MUSIC OH MY. Lanie's the torch singer; Espo and Ryan get to be stereotypes; and OMG OMG OMG such good fan service. Hokay.