Here is a post that should be short, but instead I will force you all into a little world of my condensed agony. Condensed being an understatement of the boredom and pain that ensued.
*ahem*
I have been sick since Monday night, some nasty stomach virus along with an occasional headache. Not pleasant. And to help you better understand this, I'll take you all on a ride through the fun details of my ever eventful week!
ANNOUNCMENT: Keep your hands and feet in the vehicle at all time and please refrain from moving you head or body more than necessary, I will not be responsible for dismemberment and or disfiguring. *smiles*
Monday I did nothing really, went to bed with a little headache and some general unnaturalness. Tuesday I woke up feeling a little dizzy with a wonderful pulsing headache and stayed home from school. Wednesday I luckily didn't have a headache but my stomach was NOT HAPPY (with a few other memorable things), so we went to the doctor. During this time both my mother and I were entertaining (not in a good way) the idea that I may need an enema again.
ANNOUNCEMENT: Those of you unfortunate enough to ever need to live through such a horror; you understand my concern and have my undying apologies. But for those who have no idea what I’m talking about, be glad. Also, if you happen go and look it up (which is fine and dandy, since I will not be supplying you with the definition), the words are nothing compared to the experience. *creepy to-happy smile*
Anyway, it turns out it was nothing but a nasty little virus taking up space in my stomach. Thursday, after a day of rest and medicine, I take another day of rest...and medicine. Keep in mind I haven't really eaten anything since Monday afternoon (with the exception of some jello on Wed. and Thurs. which is really just water anyway). Friday I’m feeling better, just a little pain, and I have walked around some too, but the good news is I’ve been privileged to toast! Huzzah. Saturday I’m walking some but still sitting around a lot enjoying my life of jello, toast, and crackers. It's like prison. I can't even have much butter on my bread! It's all very sad. Now it's Sunday and I’ve eaten (all together) jello, toast, crackers, applesauce, eggs, cereal (with practically no milk), one cookie, and a muffin.
After this I’m wondering what my lunch tomorrow will consist of? Perhaps I’ll advance to some complex carbs? Though during this time all I’ve wanted to eat is a pizza and some skittles. I have no idea why.
So there is my week. If you can see my pleasure, you have powers I do not understand.
This is the end of the ride; please exit the transport to your left. If you choose the right, it's your funeral...well, death at least. I mean we never said the body would be intact...or found. *clears throat* Never mind that. Now, my cheerful tag-alongs, have a great day! Please come again^-^
*another creepy to-happy smile*
BULLITEN: I have no new drawings. But some may be coming, we'll see. And chapters haven't been progressing recently, since the sickness came. But I'm hoping to jump back into them! Since I obviously miss them dearly, I may start on them like a steamroller again. Beware.
No questions.
Bye now!
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