on the worst day of christmas, my true love gave to me: blowing chunks in a bowl in the van.

[mercat]

Yep, this may qualify as the worst Christmas ever. Not because it was necessarily awful or something, or I hate the new house, and uncle Steve didn't even get in a fight with anyone; no, I just got fever chills after Christmas dinner (about 3 pm), tried to sleep it off for two hours, and then puked in the car on the way home. Awesome. I felt good

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[astrid087]

Feel better!

[mercat]

Thanks =)

[janeckb]

Ugh, that definately makes Christmas suck. But you got Diagnosis Murder!!! I'm jealous.