Ow.
I'm not sure that there's ever a good time to be hit by a nasty stomach virus, but in the middle of the local Doctor Who fan club meeting has got to be a spectacularly bad one. Hats off to club organizer Judith, who spotted that I was ill and stopped me from trying to do something silly like drive myself home. Fortunately Daniel was able to come and get me.
I've managed to sleep a little, and have progressed from feeling utterly wretched to moderately wretched.
Needless to say, this completely screws up all my previous plans for this Saturday. Stupid viruses.
I've managed to sleep a little, and have progressed from feeling utterly wretched to moderately wretched.
Needless to say, this completely screws up all my previous plans for this Saturday. Stupid viruses.
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And when you do feel better -- how are you liking using lj instead of journalscape?
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