Still sweating, nose won't stop running, but the phantom aches are better. I ate toast today, a step up, since my stomach accepted it with only a little complaint
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This is born of the realisation that I would rather drive a nail through my eye than go to Phuket with Ash in October (which I have been saving for). So I said fuck it, I'm buying a toy. And boy is this thing ever fucking addictive.
I played for like 6 hours today, and didn't even realise.