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Mar. 21st, 2004 01:24 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
nnyI was expecting a huge hangover and a relapse on the cough/cold front this morning. I woke up feeling entirely healthy, which threw off my plans quite significantly- I'd intended to spend all day in my pyjamas and force myself to eat and drink lots of tea and maybe watch a couple of films.
Instead, I... well, I spent all day in my pyjamas and ate lots of sugar and drank lots of tea and watched a couple of films.
But I felt *guilty* about it.
DAMN YOU, GODS OF HANGOVER.
Oh, eew. Someone just farted. I hate bloody computer rooms.
Instead, I... well, I spent all day in my pyjamas and ate lots of sugar and drank lots of tea and watched a couple of films.
But I felt *guilty* about it.
DAMN YOU, GODS OF HANGOVER.
Oh, eew. Someone just farted. I hate bloody computer rooms.
