PoeticaL
cluttering the net since 2001

7up

Thursday, Dec. 19, 2002
I just resurfaced from bed….I got up this morning and drank some hot Chai tea, trying to warm up before heading out in the cold here in FL. And then as soon as I stood up to walk away from checking my email, something I do every morning, I found myself running down the hallway to throw up. Gross. But then I thought I was ok, that it was just a weird occurrence. And I went to work. I got to work only to realize that there was no way in hell I was going to make it through 8 hours of a workday. A half hour after getting there I left and came home and slept all day. And I do mean allllllll day.

Spoke to “him” tonight and that cheered me up just because he told me if he could he’d get me some 7up to settle my stomach, because 7up has what it takes. Awwwwwww that’s all it took.

I ate some oatmeal; yeah I know bad choice…MILK! But…it has stayed down and I hope I don’t miss more work tomorrow. Argh… I hope I got enough rest to lick this for now. I’m off for 11 days or so from work for the holidays and I really don’t need to be missing work right now. It sucks.

As I wrote this I drank a Sprite..but it's not nearly as sweet as a 7up would have been.

-PoeticaL

P.S. ...thanks for seeing that I am not equal to my life, that I am more than what is currently around me.
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