Made it from home to the train station without barfing.
Ate food. Didn’t puke.
Made it through four hours on the train without barfing.
Even ate 1/2 a sandwich.
Bathrooms were completely nasty on the train.
Very, very glad that stomach problems have solved themselves.
Now, I just need my back to stop hurting.
And yes, the Coach actually had to tie my Doc Martins today because I couldn’t bend over.
Alive.
April 11, 2007 by disenchanted
I’m glad to hear that rumors of your death have been greatly exaggerated.
Enjoy your conference.
yay! you’re alive! and didn’t have to take advatange of icky train bathrooms! make coach give you a back rub or something
hope it’s fun!
I am going to make him act as a hunter-gatherer and find us some breakfast. The hotel prices are WHACKED!