July 14th, 2005

flesh

Less fun than I had expected

I had all sorts of plans for the week. Having the house to myself is a pretty rare treat and I figured that I was going to make the most of it.

I rested on Monday because my body was still hurting from the stupidly long walk home. However, when I woke up on Tuesday I was still feeling a bit groggy. Come Tuesday night I couldn't get out of bed and I felt as though my innards had been liquefied and that I'd been gargling with razor-blades.

Wednesday was awful too. As well as a migraine I felt as though my left kidney was going to burst and I couldn't move without causing massive amounts of pain.

It's now early Thursday morning and I'm feeling a little bit better. My throat's still raw but at least I have the strength to stand up for more than thirty seconds. Which is handy really considering that I have to collect my parents from the airport later today.

I'm also planning on visiting a doctor to find out what's going on. I swear that my kidney died...

Being ill when you're alone really does suck ass.
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