October 16th, 2006


Last night...

The other day was the first time that I have gotten nauseous in a long time. I was sick all night, and actually had to leave work (which I never do) because I was afraid I would loose it for a third time. I did, on the way home... twice more in the streets and one grand finally at home.
That was the first and the last time I will eat a meatball hot pocket.
Thanks god/goddess(what ever) for reminding me of my own mortality by rubbing it in my face once again.
On a lighter note, Loki's one pound now and is doing fine.
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