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[kerravonsen]

Woke up coughing, then got a sudden urge to throw up. Ugh! Barely made it to the loo in time.

Theories: 1) the throw-up spasm was really a coughing spasm, because I'd forgotten to take my medicine because it was the first cold night after a couple of hot days
2) it was something I ate -- except that I didn't feel queasy, just spasm-y.

And here I was trying to catch up on my sleep. (sigh)

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[mistraltoes.livejournal.com]

I hope you're feeling better now.

[kerravonsen]

Thanks. Strangely enough, I wasn't feeling nauseated, as I said. Now I'm just feeling very tired, though I had two bottles of iced coffee to help me through the day (that probably equates to four cups, as each bottle was 500-600ml). I just hope that I can get myself organised enough that I can get to bed very early tonight. That may mean I leave all the dishes in the kitchen unwashed for a week... well, my house will survive. It has done so before. I have no housemates to annoy.

Have to be up at 5:30am tomorrow to catch my flight to NZ. And I'm all scared that I will ruin my holiday.

[mistraltoes.livejournal.com]

You know, a holiday is supposed to be relaxing. Stop worrying about it and let it happen. Unpack that fourth function S and let it drive for a teeny bit. You might actually enjoy it.

Or as my friend J and I like to ask ourselves: "What if this were all right?" Which can also be put as Philippians 4:11b: "...for I have learned, in whatsoever state I am, therewith to be content."

Have fun. Let your hair down. And maybe if you're good*, I'll have a little treat for you when you get back. ;-)

[*Okay, well, maybe it's more like if I chain myself to the computer and sweat blood. Whatever. Go holiday.]