A repost of a web-diary that predated the term blog - as previous hosting is disappearing it can now go here.
24 October 1998 - 29 July 1999 originally published on geocties.
August 1999 - 2012 originally published on ihug.
Disclaimer
Though a "Diary" my online diary is a work of FICTION.It may at times strongly reflect actual events of my life, often how I honestly perceived them and display my genuine reactions. But not always and everything contained within should be treated as a fiction.
This is also a personal diary, so by reading it you are violating my privacy. And as it is a personal diary you are not allowed to hold anything you read in it against me, as you shouldn't have been reading it anyway.
Also, this diary is not to be read by anyone who has gone out with me, would like to go out with me in the future, or suspects I may like to go out with them.
Thursday, 14 November 2019
And still alive
Haven't thrown up any food or pills since that incident on Monday night. Though must concede that throwing up when all you have in you in water is somehow more of a defeat. But have now worked out the trigger and know that if I am not feeling actively cold then I should be nil by mouth until I cool myself down enough that I am.
Am getting very sick of feeling cold - which is weird as I am traditionally quite the coldness fan.
Midget sent over hot pasta dinner on Tuesday evening and a prepared shepherd's pie dinner for me to reheat for last night.
Carla delivered some stuff yesterday meaning I am set for tonight as well.
I have good friends.
And after calling the nurse at my doctor's office about coughing up blood I have a doctor's appointment on Monday, though the nurse suggested it would not be unreasonable to go back to ED about that one.
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