Well, now I know why I was lethargic yesterday, sorta.
I spent a nice evening at the Hamptons with, well, mostly the usual
cast of characters. We didn't accomplish the reason I was there,
but, well, c'est la vie. 'Twas much fun as usual.
We all crashed a little early, I brought
timenchanter home, got to bed, all the usual.
To wake up this morning with the headache from hell. I've had
worse, but this was bad enough. Part of my mind keeps thinking
that I should have had something alcoholic at the Hamptons - that
drinking water all night was
so unnatural that I'm
being punished by some sort of karmic hangover.
Within an hour of trying to find
some position/activity that was comfortable, I progressed to nausea.
I now know that downing water and a chewable vitamin C prior to dry
heaves is a good thing. Well, if you like the taste of Tang,
anyway. Which also explains Tang...
I'm now at sort of a halfway point. My stomach isn't happy, and
neither is my head, but neither of them are trying to actively kill me.
I'm hoping I'll be well enough to do the show tonight, but I have Timmie in reserve if not.
amused
sick