it LIVES

Hello, world. Nice to see you again. It's good to be back among the realm of the living. Yesterday was just about the crappiest day ever. Actually, it all started about 8pm Tuesday night, when I began vomitting uncontrollably. Sexy, right? The next twelve hours are hellish at best, tossing and turning all night, getting maybe four hours of actual sleep and constantly reaching for the trashcan beside the bed. Oh, did I mention the extreme nausea, fever and diarrhea? Yeah, all that good stuff. (I know, TMI. but I had to suffer so you do too).

I remember being utterly miserable, going to the doctor, getting a shot and that's pretty much it. The rest of my day was sleep punctuated by brief moments of "Honey, I need to take your temperature," and "Here, you need to drink something."

So now I'm finally awake after my phenergan-induced coma. Man, they really weren't kidding about that stuff, I passed the fuck out. Don't think I could have made it to the car if Ember hadn't been there to physically hold me up. Now allow me to brag for a minute; My baby is amazing. Period. There is no one else in the world like her. Especially when I'm down for the count. She babies me, stays up all night with me, gives me everything I need exactly when I need it and still tells me that I'm cute even when I'm sick as a dog. I know, right? <3

Anyway, in more pleasant news, I'll soon be posting the fic Ember and I co-wrote for round 2 of the Tangled Fic Exchange. And may I just say, long fic is looooong.