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The good news is, I am alive! Although yesterday I wasn't sure about it... I was extremely ill all day yesterday with either the flu or food poisoning. (I don't know which...) It was pretty hellish... the only thing I could do all day was lay on the couch. Whenever I got up I felt weak, my head would spin, my stomach would get sharp shooting pains in it, and bascially I had to sit back down before falling down. I tried to sleep, but after a while the pains in my stomach would get so bad I would have to awake lay in agony... It wasn't a fun day. Luckily by nine last night I did have a small bite to eat- five soda crackers and a can of flat, warm ginger ale. Never has flat, warm ginger ale tasted so good. I did get to sleep last night... woke up at 1:30 and got my mom to help me make a piece of toast that I ate while laying in the middle of the kitchen floor... oh, and some more flat, warm ginger ale. Then I slept in this morning a bit... got some breakfast and a shower, and now I'm here. I don't feel 100% better... my stomach is still a little uneasy, and I'm still weak, bit I'm on the road to full recovery.
I felt really bad about yesterday though, because it was my Mom's birthday and I had planned to make her a gingerbread for her bithday... but she had to make it herself because I was sick! :'o(
However Sunday was a good day... I went to Moncton with my Mom, and we went shopping! I picked up a few shirts and sweaters and a couple second had one act plays. I'm thinking of possibly directing Drama Fest next spring... only I need a good play. If anyone has any suggestions please feel free to express them! After Moncton I went to my Java Moose staff party at the Riverboat. It was fun... bowling, pizza... fun fun... although I'm wondering if the pizza was the cause of my illness yesterday... that or Randy (my boss) who had the flu. Anyway....
Oh- I had a bizarre dream last night. I dreamed that Scott was a swimming instructor at the Hartland Public Pool... ???? Is this weird or what? I think I must have been going a little nuts from being sick.... I don't remember anything else from the dream, and I have a feeling it's just a well I don't.
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