I've spent today either sleeping with nightmares or writing. I know that the nightmares are dredged up from the writing. It's a cleansing I suppose. Well, I hope
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... quickly I can go from being fine to being violently ill. Twenty minutes is all that it took from the first warning to spending half an hour being ill. I'm waiting for my medication to kick in along with the pain killers. It had better be quick because I just can't handle the pain.
And this fact irks me greatly. For I need to sleep as I have to go into work early to do some stupid spread sheets and get ready for another lousy meeting.
However, on a brighter note, I'm making myself a ham and pineapple pizza. 10 minutes until it's cooked! Woot!