Friday, April 18, 2008

Let me start this entry by saying I've had a pretty fantastic, if low key week. We've had an interesting assortment of weather. I've had interesting messages and encounters and visits and conversations and all of that stuff that's always a nice surprise. And my stomach has been behaving itself rather well. And I'm grateful for all of that. A lot.

This morning I woke up around 10am and I finished reading my Star Trek book, which was very good. Of couse I did that while working on another dvd for Mollie. I had a snack. I got ready for work. Mark was running late, and I let work know. I gave Mark a big hug when he got home and off we went. We had a nice conversation in the car, and we talked about how we needed to go to the stores after work...I dropped him off at his work, with more hugs, and while I was late to work, they were dead, and didn't seem to care. Plus DJ was there and let me know that he had a great time last night and I affirmed for him that I did as well.

All good.

But my stomach felt a bit odd. But again, that's not all that uncommon for me, but I made a note of it to Bryan. Well, before long my stomach exploded...then imploded, then exploded some more. Very un-fun. Very painful. Very unexpected. I had to leave work. Thankfully I work with people who've known me long enough to know about this stuff, and to just wish me well... I was going to wait for them to call someone in early, but the only person that could have fit that bill per the schedule was Brad, and unknown to me, he had actually arrived to work while I was puking in the bathroom, as he had read the schedule wrong, and thought he was supposed to be in, only he wasn't supposed to be there until 4pm. They had him leave before I came back out. They tried to call him but the the number they have is his house phone, not his cell, so they couldn't catch him. I told them I'd try to time my illness better next time, but Bryan wisely chose to blame Brad. lol

Ugh.

Everything was going so well.

I'm trying not to let this bother me, and I'm mostly accomplishing that...mostly.

In less than 36 hours I will most likely have seen the new Doctor Who & Battlestar Galactica. :-0)

I'll start my next Trek book later, probably in an attempt to distract myself from my stomach.

I have to go be sick now.

   posted by Bald Jason at 02:56 PM
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