a weakened condition

9:14 pm, 11.Jan.06

so my bout of with food poisoning turned out to be the stomach flu (or as carrie said, gastroenteritis). while i was finally healthy enough to call my BFK and accuse her of trying to kill us at bookclub sunday night, i never had the chance. sister #2 (who was also sick) called to tell me that she returned to work to find her entire floor quarantined. so the stomach flu and BFK had nothing to do with it, it was all sister #2’s fault.

man does it blow. i cannot remember the last time i’ve been that sick or felt this weak. i don’t like feeling weak, timid and unsure. but i guess that’s kind of how you feel after spending nearly 14 hours continuously hoarking your guts out for no apparent reason.

blech.

the good thing is, i’m on the road to recovery. the even better thing is i had the most bizarre dream that invovled seeing Ben Folds at first avenue and being covered in glitter.

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