Err... I'm NOT Explaining The Sausages
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Alive - out of medication - hurting a bit - hungry - damned cold - queasy, which makes eating to solve the hunger rather difficult - Grr was willing to drive me home last night, but we had JUST started cooking stirfry with lots of steak bits in it, and I was feeling VERY ick, and riding in a car instead of eating sounded like a good way to throw up and be miserable.

And now I'm awake at 11:30, technically I actually got UP at 9:30 and it's just taken me this long to write.

I know. I need to put out a better entry than this. Bite me. I'll have to go in to Urgent Care over the weekend if I even HOPE to get any medication... and that tends not to work. They don't want to help me because I don't have that goddamned pain contract yet.

On Monday, I'm calling my doctor, and the Pain Lady, and I'll be DAMNED if this waits so much as another MINUTE come Monday morning. I'm tired of hurting. *sighs* But until then - agony. And sausages. Agony and sausages, the story of my life. *snickers*

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