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Greetings from the bog inside my mind...
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Ohai! i'm sedated! But wait... is it a new Sunday night tradition for my body to feel like it was beaten with a stick?
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Damn, this has been some week... or better, it hasn't. Most of it was spent in bed, with a laptop on my belly to sooth the cramps. No not those cramps...
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Long story short, thanks to past and recent gourmand excesses, i once again have a sick tummy... Gastroenterocolitis, to be precise. Not a pretty picture, but i'm glad i went to the doctor early. The first one, 6 years ago, kicked my ass. Whatever... i hate not being able to eat most things i love, but its only for a short while. Its not like i'm in pain too... i was, but the doctor fixed that. Ha ha!
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So the week was basically this: On Monday i was exhausted, so i taught my morning class, went back home to bed and stayed there till it was time to work again. Thats when my stomach started to hurt. Tuesday, i decided i wasn't going to work out. So i worked and stayed in bed. i could barely stand for 15 minutes, much less go to dance class... He traveled on Wednesday morning... i worked, tried to get things in order, watched something and stayed in bed. Thursday was a holiday so i got off my ass and went to the hospital. After 3 hours in the waiting room, the doctor talks to me for 5 minutes, feels my tummy, asks a couple questions and determines my entire digestive tract is inflammed. And sends me to get doped... intravenously.
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By now i was pretty frustrated with myself, after all everything was a mess and i kinda promised that i would do something about it when He traveled. Tough luck getting sick at a time like this...
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i was afraid of being home alone all doped up so i went to my friends house. My bff was staying there for a few days, we basically hanged out and he made us fruit salad.
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Friday, i decided i needed to do something... i started getting things in order, but was far from done by nighttime... i actually had only put things in place for cleaning, and done a weeks worth of dishes. Life in slow motion is hard... i planned for it to be an all nighter, but The Mister was back, and we went grocery shopping, and bought the rest of the meds. 15 minutes after i popped that pill, the floor beckoned. i slept on the living room floor that night... all night. Ok, it was in a sleeping bag, but still...
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Saturday morning spells work. i napped at lunch time, and worked all afternoon. He was home with His daughter when i got back, so i went to the bedroom. i actually skipped my medication so that i could get work done... i just had to sleep the rest of it off.
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And then from Midnight to Midday, i scrubbed, wiped, dusted, swept, mopped and rubbed a lot of things with alchohol. And finally... things are clean and tidy.
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Obviously i'm, once again, doped. Why must a nausea medication have such strong side effects? Luckily, i'm on it for (only) 3 more days.
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There's a whole lot of life going on babes... And i hate knowing i'm missing out on it. Specially when Xmas season and the Dance School's end of year presentation are just around the corner.
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Oh, this Saturday (Nov 29th) i'll be doing my "Ahoy Hawaii" number again at Jive! If you're in town, drop by!
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Xoxo

sweetie

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P.s.: Mademoiselle has been up in Member Review for two months now. It would be a perfect set for the Holidays... red and gold, sugar and spice... né Marmotta?
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