Sandpanther (sandpanther) wrote,

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Look, stomach. You can hardly keep me up all night with pain and vomitting and then think to cozy up to me in the morning and ask "What's for breakfast." (Which, in your case, will be toast and ginger ale, once I feel well enough to venture out into the Great Outdoors... Or father than my bed, for that matter.)

I will be cancelling all social engagements for tonight and tomorrow (Saturday). We will see if I feel less like death on a stick come Sunday to determine if that is on or not.

P.S. Oh, and stomach? Causing me great pain because I'm upright isn't the way to sweet talk me into going to the store. Just so you know.
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