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04/07/2006: "On the uphill"
music: nonemood: wonky
Came home early on Wednesday, stayed home yesterday. Wednesday afternoon and night was horrible. There was a lot of moaning and whimpering and rolling around on the bed, and not the good kind. I knew I was getting better when I woke up yesterday at 9:00 AM. It's a heck of a lot better than 3:00 or 4:00 PM like I had been doing all week. After I was up a little bit and did some stuff I started feeling a million percent better. Like I could stand for more than a minute without wanting to collapse. I ate some rice pudding, some applesauce, AND a banana. I drank some Powerade. I played FFX2 until Dan came home. Then I actually ate a bit of real food again, my first since Wednesday morning.
Today I still feel a little shaky, but I think I just need to eat. I'm working on some applesauce right now. At least I'm at work.