Or is that sick as a dog…. naked on the couch at noon dealing with stomach cramps and diarrhea… guess those couple of small cramps before last nights dinner were more than I thought.
It being Sunday there are always people wanting to drop by — though I wasn’t expecting a call from Rachel (who has a boyfriend up the hill in White Center). Graf I was expecting (to pick up tools). And once again we started making Wii Mii’s and bowling. I think Graf will end up getting one of the boxes.
After company is was back to being horizontal in the ever increasing heat of the afternoon. I hate this heat. I’m almost ready to buy a fan.
Dinner was a slice of quiche that Jen made for the crew of TZ and dropped off yesterday. It didn’t help the cramping — but I’m guessing I need something in my stomach for strength. Needless to say, no Scotch before and after dinner or wine with.
Almost killed me to get Jen’s print job done since she has a show coming up in a couple of days. The joys of working for yourself….
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