Another night with no sleep. Technically it’s ‘another day with no sleep’ but what does time matter when you have all these hours staring you in the face? *waves* Hello time, nice to meet you again! I’m freezing too. I went to scratch my nose a little bit ago and jumped about ten feet in the air. I might as well have been rubbing an ice cube on it.

Things just aren’t going my way these days. Well the past three or so days. Not too bad of a time span. Things could be worse, I could develope gangreen on my boobies and end up bawling like an infant when they mysteriously fall off :shock: Hmm.. I wonder if that would land me a spot in the genisus book of world records? Not that I’m going to try it. I’d like to keep all my body parts attached. Even if I do dislike most of them.. all of them.. yeah, all of them :biggrin:

My bottom right wisdom tooth is fighting it’s way into my mouth. It’s sore as hell, there isn’t a ton of room back there to begin with, now everything is just stretched. If I smile too big or open my mouth too wide it quickly reminds me where my place is. And if you think that was the end of me whining, you’re wrong. Something is wrong with my tongue too. It hurts ten times worse than the tooth does. It’s swollen and puffy and if I touch it with my finger it feels rough. It’s making it very hard for me to eat and drink. As if I didn’t have enough problems with those things already right?

Speaking of which, my acid and ulcer are back on full force. I’ve only been able to keep down half a sandwich in the past two days.. possibly three but I suck at math so I really can’t say. The shittiest part about it is once you start your body takes over and you can’t stop.

I was so sick the other day by the time it was over I was dizzy from lack of air. And it STILL kept happening. If you’ve never had to taste what bile tastes like.. count yourself lucky. To top ALL that off after it was all said and done I was sitting, trying to catch my breath and get my wits about me when I coughed.. Acid went straight up my throat. I HATE when that happens. It feels like someone is pouring liquid fire down your throat.

So yeah, not a ‘happy’ time I suppose. It’ll pass though, it always does. I’m hoping it’s over sooner rather than later but that isn’t for me to decide. This is one beast I have yet to tame.

Did I mention I’m tired?.. and somewhat grouchy? Good combination right? Now all I need is a huge keg of beer, a few hillbilly rednecks from ‘over yonder’, a poorly built bonfire and a banjo. Then I could just run around like an idiot screaming until all my frustrations are caught up and taken away with the wind. The banjo is to play the hillbilly blues and the keg.. that’s for the hillbillies entertainment. Cuz you know we ain’t got no moon shine ya’ll :upsidedown:

P.S. if you’re a hillbilly.. I’m sorry but I had to laugh at something.. I swear I’ll laugh at the cowboys next time. Cheers! :vodka: