Urgh.

[beccaelizabeth]

I ate eggs for lunch.
The date on the box said I could eat them today.
My digestive system has been informing me since then that the box was optimistic.


... the internet needs to know.



I can't not go to college tomorrow. For one, I skipped one lesson out of 12 to go to redemption, and everyone missed the last two because of bank holidays. That does not leave many lessons. For another, there are two seperate conventions I didn't go to this weekend because I can't skip two weeks in a semester to go to conventions, and if I end up skipping it anyway, I will have missed RDA for nothing. Plus if I'd gone I wouldn't have ate the eggs and wouldn't be ill. So I would have had a massively better time.

In an alternate universe where I care less about college I probably did that.

... actually I don't care about college, I just made a rule I can't quit until I can think of something better to do. Since I've sort of lost enthusiasm for pretty much everything, some days including breathing, I have yet to think of anything better to do. And it would be daft to be at college since 2002 and then quit on the last couple of years. So, onwards.

I really wish my digestive system would cooperate with this plan.

Comments

[legionseagle]

If - but only if - your digestion can otherwise cope with this, and it's reasonably accessible, gin and tonic is your friend. The quinine in the tonic calms the digestive system (it helps if it's a bit flat - gets absorbed faster that way) and the gin helps kill the bacteria which may be causing the problem. Plus it cheers you up. Take it with light literature - a comforting re-read - and the morning will look rather better.

And don't try eating anything till tomorrow afternoon late.

[beccaelizabeth]

That sounds like a useful plan if I drank alcohol.
The not eating part sounds wise.