Aw, hell. Have some kind of stomach flu. (Actually, I think it was the stupid pizza I had last night, but we'll call it "stomach flu.") Have been up since three in the morning (yes, that's something like eight hours now) being sick and having weird dreams. Ughhhhh. And it's the kind of upset stomach that has that really dangerous feeling to it--like you're afraid to get comfortable, because you might have to leap up at any moment. Fnarrrrrrrr.
I have several things to journal about, including some adventures at the mall yesterday and a few sad things as well, but... blarrrrrrg.