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Packing: 0. Aha. haha. ahahahahaha.
Dishes: 3/4
Laundry: i should go put it in the dryer after I post this. and for tat matter finish the dishes.
Everything else: yeah right.
Panicking: amazingly none. We'll see how that goes as the night wears on.
Coffee consumed: *peers into cup* looks like about 28/32 oz. Whee.

Apropos of absolutely nothing: TAR PITS.

In today's multimedia adventures we have first this:

Talk amongst yourselves. I'll give you a topic: The German 70s were quite possibly even more terrifying than the Black 80s. Discuss.

Second... yesterday nounsandverbs asked me if he could use my name in one of his songs. I was like sure! The song's not actually about me, my name just scanned well (though some lines certainly do apply). It's up on his Facebook music page if you wanna take a listen. (search for Matt Besterman.) If you don't have Facebook he also has stuff up on iLike, and the rest of it's worth a listen. I think the way I'd describe it is JoCo - geek + Guster.

Gaaagh, I should go do something productive before the caffeine high wears off...

Just great

The last thing I need is a Crohns flare right as I need to be leaving. I'd been feeling kinda off for a day or so, but this morning I woke up in some fairly annoying abdominal discomfort. Not okay by any measure.

Pretty much the plan for now is take the bus after the one I was gunning for and see if the extra two hours makes my belly untie itself. If it does, grand, proceed as planned. If not, we'll see, but regardless a call to Dr. Tassoni may be in order.

Starting to have a very Star Wars-esque bad feeling about this trip. Maybe some hatchlings'll make me feel better?

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ughk.

Still home. Things got bad enough after I posted that I did indeed call Dr. Tassoni. Thankfully I had no fever so I wasn't dispatched back to CDH ER (cause I really needed that, right.) I was instead advised to bump my prednisone dosage up for the next couple of days, rest and stick to liquids. Whereupon I promptly went back to sleep and stayed in bed until, well half an hour ago, alternatively sleeping and reading Kushiel's Mercy. Travel plans scrapped until tomorrow, and only then contingent on me continuing to feel better, which after curling up in bed all day, I do kinda. Keeping the fingers crossed, meantime hoping I can finish the book so I don't have to take it with me, being a fairly sizable doorstop of a tome.

Better enough to have regained my appetite some and to be able to think about some sort of sustenance without thinking I'm going to hork. I'm starting to seriously believe considering how fast this got ugly then got better, I'm thinking something may have been off about last night's chinese food. Note to self, food poisoning + Crohns = not at all fun.

I think yogurt counts as a liquid. Off to test that theory via shake.

Tweets for Today

Andee...

• 19:55 is a bit better after waking up horribly sick. Crohns+food poisoning=home in bed all damn day. Ouch.

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