In Which Our Hero Plots Against Her Stomach
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Goddamn it!

Sick, curled up in a little ball of pain-and-sniffles. TWO DAYS without an update. I feel like I've somehow gotten lost in a black hole.

I'm starving.

Err - starving for Actual Food, that is. Other needs have been, for the moment at least, taken care of quite nicely, which is most of why I'm even able and willing to stare at a computer screen...

...and even this is going away soon. Tired, headachy, body-achy, tummy-achy, and dammit, I'm f'ing HUNGRY!

Pizza, fried chicken, Pho soup, gyoza, corn dogs and hot dogs and polish sausages, salad bars and all-you-can-eat roast beef and mashed potatoes, my mind is going through lists of everything I want to eat.

And no, none of it is currently available. Argh. About all there is here is white bread, ramen, and oatmeal. Can you say 'bland beyond redemption'? ...'cause right about now, believe me, I can. *twitch*

Yes, most of this is just whining... I am still in full-blown PMS-ish moodiness, and in intense pain, and now completely out of painkillers. The end result? Jax-who-whines, yes. If I could just stay asleep, I'd do that. If I could eat until at least one part of my body stopped complaining, I'd do that.

And yes, I've already had a couple pieces of toast. My tummy is snickering at them. *sighs*

Heh... maybe I should... hm. It's almost a good idea. But I'll let her ask about it.

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