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Apr. 3rd, 2005 06:57 pmOf course, now I have work to do, I want to write. It's a stupid idea anyway and I'm not gonna, but still. And I am not going to cold turkey prior to leaving the country just to save myself the medication hassle, because I didn't take my drugs last night and I spent the day huddled dreaming in bed covered in sweat. So much so that my fingers were pruning. Ick. I just went and stripped the bed, and of course there was a cat there and it was a bit annoyed at me. But stuff is in wash, and I showered and ate and drank and actually feel quite all right now.
Maybe I'll get some work done later. Though I doubt it. Ugh.
Maybe I'll get some work done later. Though I doubt it. Ugh.