I hate Gatorade
04/08/2003 08:54 p.m.
But seriously though, I have no idea how people drink this stuff for pleasure.

So last night I was up most of night feeling not-so-good. I wake up this morning... "Should I go to class? I have a mythology test today." So I decided to go. I skipped the Ashley/Emily breakfast date and thank goodness I did. I spent most of my mythology test in the bathroom and left early to go to Health Services. I saw Eric on the way and he said he'd come by after work with soup. And I said "Awwww... soup.... EW." But he was sweet and wanted to skip Anthropology to take me to Health Services. I wouldn't let him and went on myself. After much procedural... paper-filling-out... and taking of blood, it was determined that I have strep throat and a stomach virus. I was prescribed four different drugs... mmm.... And I had to go through a whole insurance ordeal (I've never done any of this by myself so I didn't know what I was doing).

Finally I'm back in my room with Gatorade and Saltines and Nilla Wafers and lots of drugs. I want to break into the Van-O Lunch Cookies like nobody's business. But I'll wait a while... see how things with my stomach go.

And that's all for now. I'll try to crawl back to the computer at some point in the next few days of recovery.
I am currently Tired
I am listening to myself typing... how interesting...