I feel like death warmed over. Turns out I do have the stomach flu. Frickin’ awesome. Unfortunately, I’m having a fairly large impact because of my sickness. I really detest the idea of getting my roommates and everyone on my floor sick, so I drove home last night after throwing up a gazillian times. That will be my only car expenditure this week, but still it’s 30 minutes of driving. Oops. I also took a long shower yesterday after my first bout of throwing up. Fever = chills and an inability to get warm. It’s been a fun night and day. Really enjoying myself. I also took some anti nausea pills at Whistler. I can’t imagine what sort of industry went into making those. They’re certainly not local or sustainable. Try as I might, I can’t seem to find it in me to feel guilty.
I’m currently cuddling with my dogs and cat watching Sherlock (omg Benedict Cumberbatch *fangirl scream*) and trying to finish this blog thing. It’s taken me about an hour to write these two paragraphs. Focusing is hard. I’m writing this so early cause I think I’m going to sleep for forever and a year in like 30 minutes. Overall, I think this week has been a sucess. So much so, I think I’m going to continue it after.
Have a great last day, kids.