Well well well [or quite the opposite]
Sep. 5th, 2003 02:08 pmI've got two big entries at my still not working computer at home, which I will post backdated as they so fancily call it, later.
There's not much to tell you. I'm still sick. The entry in which I stated I was sick is one of the entries that is not here with me today, but my condition has only worsened. Besides angina, I am suffering an energy-drain, the occasional fever and a very queasy stomach. It's a miracle I could eat that one slice of bread I had this morning. With butter and salt, ofcourse, no cheese or hagelslag or nothing.
My boyfriend is a darling, suffocating me in warm cloaks he drapes over me, running around the house with tea for me, making me soup.
He's going to Bone Breakers Bar [I hope that link is correct], and I'll be travelling a bit more to the rural side, visiting my mom and then crashing at her place.
Now I think I'll sign off. Been online for too long already. Am feeling queasy again. I need my strepsils. Bye all!
*waves* *runs*
There's not much to tell you. I'm still sick. The entry in which I stated I was sick is one of the entries that is not here with me today, but my condition has only worsened. Besides angina, I am suffering an energy-drain, the occasional fever and a very queasy stomach. It's a miracle I could eat that one slice of bread I had this morning. With butter and salt, ofcourse, no cheese or hagelslag or nothing.
My boyfriend is a darling, suffocating me in warm cloaks he drapes over me, running around the house with tea for me, making me soup.
He's going to Bone Breakers Bar [I hope that link is correct], and I'll be travelling a bit more to the rural side, visiting my mom and then crashing at her place.
Now I think I'll sign off. Been online for too long already. Am feeling queasy again. I need my strepsils. Bye all!
*waves* *runs*