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Lunch

It was a night.


Woke up, got out of bed, and spent some time sitting on the porcelan seat in the dark experiencing quaint sensations of things within seeking to exit throught both the exit and entrances. Nothing came back out the entrance. I think that mostly related to the intense peristalsis taking place. At the time I'm not even sure I woke up, as perceptions included the odd imagery and thought patterns that this experience related some unknown quantity of unknown young individuals who would experience dire consequences unless I got through this successfully.

Right.

Then with that completed, went back to bed and to sleep until the phone/alarm went off. Yes, it's my cell phone, using the alarm feature. The house alarm clock radio is non compos mentos these days. It hasn't worked well at all to even tell time for a while. Came on suddenly yesterday evening after a big lightning flash and thunderclap; same thunder caused Houdini to see if it would be OK to go into the shower. He didn't, because he wanted to stay close to me and I went into the bedroom to shut the clock radio off.

Still not quite settled as to whether or not the exit would be quite actively used today; felt like it might. Went into Hospital anyway because it only felt like it; behaviour did not agree with sensation.


All that leads up to lunch today was chicken soup from the fast-food plaza downstairs. Partially, replacing fluids and partially that's all I feel up to putting through the entrance. That, and water. Lots of water. Well, not excessive quantities, but lots.

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singingnettle
Jun. 23rd, 2006 12:02 am (UTC)
Thank you for that image.

Shutterbug, i hope you feel much better post haste. That's such an awful feeling.

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