Thursday, September 18, 2008

Everytime I eat these days I take a pill which, thankfully allows me to keep the food down. The pill does this by making my stomach contract, which it wouldn't do otherwise. Since my body isn't used to this, each time I eat with one of these pills I get extremely tired. I took a break from reading my book (108 pages left), to eat, and when I was done with that I almost instantly fell asleep (save for a short conversation with Mark). I dreamt I was cleaning the kitchen again, only this time the kitchen counter turned into the edge of a giant swimming pool that took up the entire downstairs of our condo. When I woke up from my drug induced nap, it took me a while to realize that there was no pool downstairs...and that any erotic impulses inspired by the dream (don't ask) would have to be set aside, as I'm not currently seeing anyone. lol

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