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Speaking Of Throwing Up...

I really think I'm about to...

Have had a woeful case of the runs and explosive squitters and my stomach has been bloated and obstructed all day... and I'm tender over the pylorus, maybe the gall bladder. Whatever I've eaten at the hotel free snacks and cocktails promotion last night - I should know by now that "free" = "going off" - it's got me in a great blubbery grip of all-over weakness, chills and nausea.

And hey, it's OK, I don't mind sharing that information!

E@L

MORE...


Posted by: expat@large on Jul 18, 07 | 7:34 pm | Profile


OTHER MONKEYS SAID



hope you feel better, sugar...(and yeah, that really was tmi) ;)


Posted by: savannah on Jul 18, 07 | 9:22 pm

Later, That Same Evening:
...Uuuurrrrrrpppppeeerrrrrggggggggpppppperrrrr-pft.. x 4

Can't think, concentrate, or think. Back to bed....


Posted by: expat@large on Jul 18, 07 | 11:26 pm

I really don't know whether to laugh at you or feel sympathy...nah, I'm laughing.


Posted by: Indiana on Jul 18, 07 | 11:58 pm

sooooooo, how are you today?


Posted by: savannah on Jul 19, 07 | 8:54 am

Slept 20 hrs essentially, apart from a few minutes up to post this blog. Still feel like death, thanks for your concern. I left my immodium at home. Will have to suss out the hotel's health care plan.


Posted by: expat@large on Jul 19, 07 | 12:24 pm

*hugs* i'll send you my pre-flight checklist for your next trip, sugar!




(ok, i was making a little joke to ease your pain)


Posted by: savannah on Jul 19, 07 | 1:29 pm

just checking in on you, sugar!


Posted by: savannah on Jul 20, 07 | 11:55 am


THIS MONKEY SAYS




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