I was hideously sick yesterday. Protein shakes just aren't enough food to stop me having a headache, as I found, and apparently soup doesn't work either. By dinner-time I was nauseous with pain. I called Telehealth this morning (those wonderfu, wonderful people) to ask what it could be, and if it could be related to diabetes (since Mum keeps telling me to get tested; have an appointment for next Thursday), but the nurse wasn't allowed to diagnose or she could lose her licence. So I'm still in the dark. Low blood sugar or something, maybe. Anyway.
Got another sale this morning, 8:30am, stupid dork. I can always sound perky within seconds of waking up, but I'm tired of making the effort. Still, that's $66 I get today, hooray! So I'm going to Star Trek tomorrow with R, and Andrea Hwang's party next week, and everything's generally good. ;)
Readin' Snowcrash. Fuck studying.
Listenin' to blessed silence.
Thinkin' about Byron coming back, today's deliveries, tonight's exam
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