Trying to rest. Drinking lots of gatorade. Kaley and I got about three quarters through "Astronaut Farmer". That was making me tired. I was like, "Dang, just blast the rocket off." I talked Kaley into stopping that and starting Apollo 13. I know I'm sick because I was just thinking, "Man, you guys look cold... and the trip is sooooooooo long... just get back and get it over with. Y'all are making me tired."
Kim just told me about some friends who had this horrible stomach flu. Three of the family had it at the same time.
I'm not a good sicky. I just keep wanting to eat stuff thinking I'll feel better. I don't even feel that bad. It is one of those borderline things. I don't feel bad enough to vegitate, but don't feel good enough to do anything else. It is like I am walking from room to room and just staring and going in circles. Wah.
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Hang in thur...I have Clonazepam if you need it.
If I start hallucinating, I'll give you a buzz. No wait, you can give me a buzz if I start hallucinating. No wait, I'll enjoy my hallucinations if I start hallucinating.
I was hinting to the doctor, "What if I start feeling bad, does this Tamiflu help with the chills and aches?" He said, "Take tylenol." I was thinking, "But if I'm going to be laid out, sicker than a dog, come on. Make me feel *good*." But I guess you don't ask a doctor, "Can you do any better than that?" You probably get a red flag in your notebook if you say something like that.
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