I slept downstairs most of today. I'd wake up, try to eat something again, And I'd get greeted with a wave of nausea/ lighthead-please-don't-let-me-pass-out. I woke up around 7 and I was really confused for a moment, I didn't know if it was 7am Sunday, or 7pm Saturday night. Finally I ate a half of a peanutbutter and strawberry jelly sandwhich, which did wonders. John went to the store again for me and bought ginger ale, bananas and applesauce. I now have a metallic taste in my mouth related to the same taste I would get when I gave plasma. oi. In fact, that's exactly how I feel right now, like I just gave plasma. Interesting.
Took a shower, which was also helpful. I had been too afraid to take a shower for fear of falling down in the tub.
Tomorrow is looking better. Still have plans to meet w/ Dusty for guacamole (please let me be better) I do need to get in touch with her before I come up to let her know when I'll be in town...
allrighty,
gotta run
xx
((hugs))
:* love you
mogs