May 6, 2001

I'm feeling miserable today. At first, I had a sinus headache. I felt gross. But just headache gross. Then I decided I was hungry and made cinnamon buns and ate those with some orange juice, mostly to help the couple of advil I took to take effect. Well, I ate, and started feeling queasy. I decided I really wasn't queasy. I was downright nauseous. I headed for the bathroom. The door was closed, but it's always closed for some reason. I opened it and my dad's on the can. Oops. So I still feel like I'm going to hurl so I head up the stairs and to the other end of the hall. Luckily, my stomach is in no hurry and I crouch down and breathe in toiletbowl cleaner smell for a few seconds before my breakfast comes up. But I don't see any pills floating in there, so at least those stayed down.

I feel slightly better. I stayed on the couch for a while, then had a shower, then laid on my bed, reading at first, in my bathrobe. I fell asleep for a while, then woke up again (stupid nosy kids next door), read for a while, got dressed and hit my computer.

Why doesn't anyone write to me anymore?

I still feel nasty, and I just downed the remianing candy in my brother's easter basket. Hee hee. I don't feel bad about it. If I've ever needed the sugar boost, it's probably today.

And today's not even over yet. My grandparents are coming for dinner, plus my aunt and uncle are here. I don't want to be social. I feel gross.

But I'm having a good hair day. Isn't that ridiculous? It's always the way.

Oh, and I was watching Buffy and Glory took Tara's mind. Poor Willow. It's sad. I hope the station here still picks up Buffy after the network change, because I'll be very disappointed if it doesn't. It's such a good show.
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