It got me. It really got me. I think that yesterday I was just too excited to feel it and managed to stay OK for one day, but the delay only made it worse… It’s like a monstrous hangover-comedown from hell. My stomach can’t decide if it’s sick or starving and hurts like hell. My head wants to explode. My eyes won’t open. Walking makes me nauseous. Noise and other people hurt. Can’t stay awake, but unable to stay asleep for longer than an hour.
Aaargh!!!
I spent pretty much the entire day in bed, dying. I went out twice, but couldn’t manage it for longer than a couple hours. I ate next to nothing, but slept tons, even though in small chunks. My plans of spending a day on the beach with a book died a slow and painful death.
I don’t know if I want a tomorrow.
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