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Yesterday was rough. My car is not running now, and probably needs a new battery. I was hoping my old mechanic was still available, but can't reach him at the number I have. So I've been bumming rides (too rainy to take the Goldwing) and guess the thing will have to go to Firestone; probably not a bad idea, since I have a card there.
Bolt still seems depressed; I got him to purr by feeding him algae wafers, so at least he's eating.
We both felt like hammered doo-doo last night and aren't sure why. Hub was out by 10:30pm, and I hung on a little longer because of Adult Swim, but not by much. Today, despite a good 8 hours, we both still feel like hammered doo-doo and my insides seem to be crawling around and swimming in circles. It's not nausea, thank the gods, but it just feels strange. Something is definitely giving my digestive tract a run for its money. I will do you all the honor of not updating you on that further.
Need to do laundry, need to shop for dry goods, need to pack, need to pack, need to pack!
Bolt still seems depressed; I got him to purr by feeding him algae wafers, so at least he's eating.
We both felt like hammered doo-doo last night and aren't sure why. Hub was out by 10:30pm, and I hung on a little longer because of Adult Swim, but not by much. Today, despite a good 8 hours, we both still feel like hammered doo-doo and my insides seem to be crawling around and swimming in circles. It's not nausea, thank the gods, but it just feels strange. Something is definitely giving my digestive tract a run for its money. I will do you all the honor of not updating you on that further.
Need to do laundry, need to shop for dry goods, need to pack, need to pack, need to pack!
