Sep 11, 2010 09:23
Little secret about me..
I hate eating. I do it because I have to to survive. But I really do hate it.
However, now that my throat is no longer in agonizing pain, I am rejoicing in the simple fact I can swallow again. And that calls for celebration in my book. Cold pizza and Coke. The first real food I have had since dinner with my Nightingale. Not the most healthy thing, but I dont think it matters at this point as the pants I just put on are a little loose. Things are looking up already.
Trying to decide if make-up would be worth the trouble today...
Probably not. I will probably end up sweating it all off.
Guess I get to make my first impression on the circuit naked.
**Edit: However I do HATE the way my pain medication makes me sleepy. If I could deal without it, I certainly would. stupid pills...
work,
road trip,
health