Hey Pepto Bismol!
Survived dinner with Judy? Check. Saw a relatively enjoyable movie? Check. Raptors won in exciting fashion? Yep, that too. The night was going along swimmingly until I woke up with terrible nausea at 3 am -- and proceeded to spend the next two hours shaking and sweating and trying to induce burps. This was among the worst nausea I've ever had -- and I've lived through lots of bad stuff. I'm an upset stomach kind of person. It got so bad I started to hallucinate that the toilet was a big jelly-filled rock in the Arabian desert. Ha.
The ordeal lasted two hours and it didn't kill me, but I don't feel any stronger. A wild night.
Van Morrison - Wild Night
Dave Van Ronk - Midnight Hours Blues
Saturday, November 14, 2009
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