
O
h Em Gee. For the past 2 days I've had the back door trots. Sorry. You weren't eating, were you?So.
My head hurts. My back hurts. My stomach hurts. My knee hurts (not even the 'special' knee either, my other knee). The song "Jenny/867-5309"'s chorus keeps running through my head... Just the chorus. ??? I have seriously been contemplating who or what is called Macaroni. The horse or the feather? And WHY Macaroni?
Anyway, I have run out of Pepto for my stomach. *cries*
The only good thing is that my back isn't hurting *knock wood* and I'm pretty sure I've lost a few lbs because I don't feel like eating anything.
How the hell can I keep going to the bathroom when all I'm doing is drinking????

Sorry guys.
Heh.
Not really.
You came here. You should KNOW by now that I am liable to say anything...
Even when I have nothing to say. :-)
It has been bothering me that I posted July 4th Part 1 and never got back to post part 2. Not bothering me enough to do anything about it, but it's on my mind.

Is it odd that as I'm reading the story and see that "Lisey" is supposed to rhyme with "CeeCee" that I have a mental argument with Stephen King about how stupid that is and refuse to pronounce it that way...in my head? But I can't let it go. I can't just say Lizzie in my head and move on. WTF???
My neck hurts.
What else?
I watched that show "Black Gold" on TruTV. It was interesting. I think the same guy that produces "Ice Road Truckers" does this one. Sounds like the same voice. And the narrator for IRT is the producer too.
Now I have heartburn??? I haven't ingested anything other than bottled water!
*sigh*

TTYL :-)
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